Sorry for the delay fellow writers, I’ve been dealing with a migraine since yesterday that doesn’t seem to want to go away. I don’t think watching Pitch Perfect 2 with all it’s glee pizzazz helped either. At least I laughed, so there’s always that.
Anyway…time for the Sunday Fiction Post-up! Come share your current work-in-progress here. Still working on this darn novella, but I’m so close, the last chapter is in sight, I’m looking at about 3500 more words to finish it out.
I invite you to post your title, genre/sub-genre and 100-150 words starting on the second paragraph of page 41. I know I have a few non-writers, so you may also post an excerpt from your current blog post-in-progress. No need for critique, just a little writer love.
Here’s mine (very 1st draft of me):
As if sensing he’d have to make the first move, DJ leaned in slow, the time to close the distance between their lips taking longer than Autumn could bear. She pushed her hips into his and a dull groan escaped DJ’s mouth. Instead of his lips meeting hers like she needed, he rested his forehead against her forehead.
“How drunk are you?” He inhaled like he couldn’t get enough of her scent. “You almost fell backward.”
“You only have yourself to blame. I lost count how many bourbons you poured me.”
A small smile stretched across his lips. “I take full responsibility.”
“Good because I might kiss you.” The words tumbled out of her mouth before she could stop them. Maybe she was drunker than she’d thought.
Have a great Sunday! And Write on!