This Sunday I’m sharing more from Darkness at Dawn. I cheated just a little with an extra sentence:
The sunlight behind her turned bits of her hair into gold. His gaze wandered down from her hair, to her breasts, to the patch of hair between her legs.
His attention snapped back to her face when she asked, “Why don’t we just go our separate ways? There’s no reason to fight once the sun is up.” He noticed she had blue eyes, bright with intelligence.
“It’ll be one less thing to worry about tonight.” And still, he hesitated.
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