I’m not a pimp, per se… “Yeah, Freaky Niquey, what they call me,” she said. Time out. Flag on the play. What!? …But the title seems to have adopted me. Just a Friendly Excerpt from a New WIP: “But, I’m a Lesbian” #SixSentence Stay tuned for more excerpts each and every Sunday!
Slowly pressing Gabrielle’s body against the tree, she said, “You’re breathing really fast.” “I know.” “Are you scared?” “No.” “So your completely calm right now?” “I never said that.” Stay tuned for more excerpts from Unearthing Desire. #SixSentenceSunday
A rebel-with-a-cause. The antithesis of her being. The editor-in-chief. Bane of her existence. Thorn in her side. There were so many phrases that Gabrielle wanted to use to describe her, but none did any justice short of majestic beauty. Stay tuned for more excerpts from Unearthing Desire. #SixSentenceSunday
Pause. Gabrielle had to think for a moment. This was a woman not a man. A female. A feminine species of human. These thoughts went against everything that Gabrielle as taught and knew to be right and moral. Stay tuned for more excerpts from Unearthing Desire. #SixSentenceSunday