#OneLineSunday by #RSsos Lines about SKIN for a great start to the week. Enjoy!
No, it was the scent of the man, rising off his warm skin and enveloping her senses. Wild, feral, a little musky.
The combination of porcelain skin framed by a cascade of ash blonde curls needed no further embellishment.
She didn’t flinch when his warm hand slipped under the edge of her sweater and skimmed across her bare back. Her skin tingled deliciously while she fought the urge to lean into him.
Embarrassed, the white skin of her neck change colors until it matched her hair as she spoke, Jake noticed.
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I drew the blade down, gliding it through the skin along a horizontal line, the sensation much like slicing through hard butter. Crimson blood oozed out from the fresh cut…
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