Sara shook her head, looking down as one of his
large hands reached for one of hers. "Your skin is so white," he
muttered, and she began to tremble all over. His palms rubbed up and down her
arms then and she could feel the small calluses on them.
Goose bumps rose all over her skin. "Why, you
must be freezing," he said softly, his voice growing husky, as if he had a
catch in his throat.
"No." As she denied this a tendril of her
hair brushed his face and he gave her a startled look. His fingers seemed to
have a life of their own, for they wandered slowly on her skin, exploring. Sara
sighed with pleasure. Brian stared at her mouth.
"Don't look at me like that," he scolded,
meeting her eyes. He'd moved so close his warm breath stirred the hair at her
temples, wafted over her face.
"Like what?" Her voice sounded low and
husky, and somewhere deep inside a pulse throbbed.
His palms cupped her jaw and his thumbs began to
stroke her cheeks. "I hope I'm mistaken, but all my senses tell me I'm
not."
Love it, and it shows why you're a favorite author. I felt his breath and pictured her hair lifting slightly from his inhalation. Thank you so much for taking a risk on my first Linky List Blog event. I hope you'll continue to come and share your work. Great job. I'm assuming this is available on Amazon.
ReplyDeleteI love this and I absolutely love the title as well.
ReplyDeleteThanks Ginger, and Amber.
ReplyDeleteYes, Remnants of Dreams is available on Kindle. Click on the cover and it will take you there.