“she shakes her head, fisting hands into my t-shirt and sobbing into my neck. And all I can think about is how good this feels”
“Kin is a shortened term for kinetic. Kinetic means to move. All that moves is your kin”
“Biting a plump bottom lip, I stare into endless irises open and poised over my own. Sliding my hand up her thigh, under her gown, I pull her closer with the hand cupping her hipbone, releasing the growl of a king caught in delight.”
“Eyes darker than a midnight lake penetrate my thoughts with their intensity, and a big hand warmly covers mine”
“The telltale clenching of hands into fists is all the invitation I need as I close the gap to hound his personal space. Suck on my aura you spineless shit!”
“Holding my hands, kissing the palms, his smile is ecstatic, jubilant, adoring, and the song playing speaks for him, “Have you ever seen the light...the way it shines in you.”