Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
Today it’s from my M/M shifter standalone, Hog Wild
“You seem to be carrying a lot of tension in your form,” Lev announced.
Little ball of anxiety, that was Michael even without a day involving murderous boars and fucking hot cougars giving him rubdowns. Pulling in a breath that shivered down his throat, Michael admitted, “My heart’s beating like a broken washing machine.”
The thin eyebrow lifted, Lev’s striking gaze traveling from Michael’s babbling lips down his body.
Ellen Mint 