Six Sentence Sunday
From my new WIP, Sweet Revenge Book 2 in Dueling with the Devil Series.
This night had morphed into some abstract scene from the Twilight Zone. Every time Bell came near him, his body revolted and became a conduit of sexual frustration. He longed to touch her, hold her, inhale her heady scent. She drove him so crazy he jumped in front of some unknown monster and almost got himself dead. I have finally lost my shit.
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