Welcome to the 107th week of My Sexy Saturday.
This week’s theme: Sexy Has It
We all know sexy has it. As authors, we define ‘it’ every day and write those wonderful, sexy scenes. Sexy has sexy, sexy has love, sexy has wonderful. Sexy has the power to change world, set people free and everything in between. Sexy is just right and good and oh, so fun to share.
Sexy can be anything, such as romantic moments like walks on the beach, a home cooked meal or even in another galaxy. It could be two lovers here on Earth dreaming about the day where they go on a magical vacation to another planet. Or staying right here at one of those wonderful places we can find in our own world.
7 paragraphs or 7 sentences or 7 words
The following 7 is from my completed manuscript, Kristoph's Freedom, C & L Ranch 1. I'm about to hit the Submit button, so here's keeping my fingers crossed.
Kristoph stopped dead in his tracks, a few feet from a man―a man, who smelled yummy. A tinge of morning-dewed grass and lavender, Kristoph inhaled allowing the scent to wash over him. The man was bent over, oblivious to Kristoph’s presence, hammering a small piece of wood into the gate of the last stall and shaking his taut demin-clad ass. The tightest ass Kristoph had ever seen filling out a pair of jeans.
“Uh-um,” Kristoph cleared his throat. The gyrating figure must have had ear buds in, the reason he couldn’t hear him. He didn’t want to startle the man, yet he needed to get his attention. Approaching the left side of the man, Kristoph made sure he stayed in the streaming sunlight so the man would see his shadow. It worked.
The palest set of green eyes made contact with him, laugh lines crinkling in the corners as he smiled, putting out his right hand and removing the earbuds with the left.
“Dr. Kristoph Karlisle, I presume?”
“Yeess,” Kristoph stammered accepting the proffered handshake. Mr. Tall, Dark and Sexy stood before him―in the flesh, not a dream.
“Yes, I’m Dr. Karlisle.”
“Well, Dr. Karlisle, welcome to the C & L Ranch. My name is Diablo Rivera-Calderon. I believe we spoke on the phone.”
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