This week's Six Sentences come
from my Contemporary Romance,
Sportscaster Jane Alexander is sitting in a bar at the airport,
waiting for her flight. When her purse moves off the stool next to her,
she reaches out to rescue it from the would-be thief and...
...a warm hand covered hers. She looked up into eyes that were way too familiar.
"Grayson," she breathed.
He looked better than she'd ever seen him, dressed in black Armani with a starched white shirt underneath. The first couple of buttons were opened, exposing the tanned flesh of his throat. She gulped.
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