The awesome Cecilia Robert and Christine Rains are holding a super fun blogfest this week, all about some kissing :) I read about this and totally had to sign up! Want some more details and to join in the fun? Check it out here!
So what are we supposed to share? 250 words of a fiction or non-fiction kissing scene :) I thought I'd share a hot little kissing (and maybe more) scene from my current WIP. Here's Leah and Adam from AN ABSENCE OF LIGHT:
I woke sometime early the next morning. My headache was gone and I squeezed my eyes shut, not ready to wake quite yet. I’d had a much too nice a dream to get moving.
Tentatively, I stretched out, tapping along the blankets until my fingers reached a warm body.
“So it wasn’t a dream,” I muttered, opening my eyes to the grey pre-dawn light.
Adam grinned but didn’t move. His shirt had rumpled up, revealing a large portion of his stomach. Without thinking about it, I ran a hand over the flat expanse of skin, completely mesmerized by the ripple of muscle there.
Adam sucked in a shocked breath.
“Are my hands cold?” I asked, unable to hold back a giggle.
He shook his head.
“Am I bothering you?” I didn’t quite know why I cared. I wanted this. And I knew he did too. Still, I started to pull away like a frightened child.
Adam grabbed my hand and pulled it to his mouth, running my fingers across his lips. With his other hand, he tugged on my shoulder until I scooted closer to him.
Rolling over, eyes still screwed shut, he folded around me. “This is a dream, isn’t it?”
I shook my head, not trusting my voice. My whole body thrummed with an inner energy I didn’t fully understand, but couldn’t imagine stopping.
“Good.” With that, he rolled over me, pinning me down with his weight. His mouth found mine, and I lost any power of conscious thought.
|One of the images that reminds me of this story :)|