Thursday, September 29, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Monday, September 19, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Michael stepped forward invading her personal space. Heat radiated from his body and warmed her up from the chill of the air-conditioning.
“Scarlett, I could feel your eyes on me through the whole fight. I could smell you. It was hard to concentrate.”
His voice was low, husky, and before she could stop herself with worry, she reached out and stroked his bare chest with her fingers.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Blinking twice, she looked down, her whole body deflating as she realized it wasn’t a dream—she was actually covered in fur. How could any of this be happening? Her
moments of lucidity were becoming fewer and fewer and even more frightening were the fact that her memories of her insane times had grown more vague. Now, not only could she not control what she did when the madness overtook her, she also had no recollection of what happened.
Maybe it was a blessing. The things she’d remembered from the earlier episodes had
left her feeling horrified.