Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
Today it’s from my Mummy Valentine’s Day paranormal romance, Love’s Curse.
Slowly, Tarek caressed the tip of his pinkie against the inside of her palm. The tender touch sent goosebumps running the full length of her body. Twisting of their own accord, Emma’s fingers enveloped with Tarek’s, pressing their palms together. Her cheeks burned and her heart tried to pound its way out of her chest. But her stomach, an eternal pit of nervous butterflies, calmed. Almost as if…she’d been waiting to take his hand for years. Or longer.
Ellen Mint 