I Am Currently Reading This Book
I wanted to share this part of my book with you, my sw peeps...
"Without warning, Jeb snags one of the rings in my belt and spins me around. In one smooth motion, he lifts me onto the narrow, crescent-shaped table. My skin trembles beneath his touch as he scoots me all the way against the wall, his hips wedged between my thighs. We're level- face-to-face. The fluttery feeling fills my head - and in the shadow of my darker side, a rush of satisfaction wells up, a perverse thrill that i can stoke his emotions to this gut-deep reaction.
I brace my hands against his shoulders to maintain space between us, but it's only for show. My bluff fades to weak-kneed enthusiasm the instant he snags my wrists and pulls them down, leaning in so our noses almost touch.
'Reality check right back at ya.' he says, his breath a hot rush in the chilly room. 'I know you're not a kid anymore. You think I'm blind?' His fingers lace through mine, pinning my arms against cold, smooth mirrors so our heartbeats pound against each other. 'You're the one who's oblivious. Because there's nothing brotherly about the way you make me feel.'"
~Splintered by A.G. Howard
"Without warning, Jeb snags one of the rings in my belt and spins me around. In one smooth motion, he lifts me onto the narrow, crescent-shaped table. My skin trembles beneath his touch as he scoots me all the way against the wall, his hips wedged between my thighs. We're level- face-to-face. The fluttery feeling fills my head - and in the shadow of my darker side, a rush of satisfaction wells up, a perverse thrill that i can stoke his emotions to this gut-deep reaction.
I brace my hands against his shoulders to maintain space between us, but it's only for show. My bluff fades to weak-kneed enthusiasm the instant he snags my wrists and pulls them down, leaning in so our noses almost touch.
'Reality check right back at ya.' he says, his breath a hot rush in the chilly room. 'I know you're not a kid anymore. You think I'm blind?' His fingers lace through mine, pinning my arms against cold, smooth mirrors so our heartbeats pound against each other. 'You're the one who's oblivious. Because there's nothing brotherly about the way you make me feel.'"
~Splintered by A.G. Howard
