Time for WIPpet Wednesday again! Our numbers may be small right now, but it’s always fun to see what the other WIPpeteers are up to. Romance, action, magic, mystery… writers do lead exciting lives. 🙂
So we need a short snippet from a work in progress relating to today’s date. Hmm.
WIPpet math: 12/30/2015 = 12 paragraphs from chapter 17 (30+2+0-15). Rowan’s POV again, slightly edited to avoid spoilers. All you need to know is that they’re in a barn, it’s very dark, and they’re not alone.
“You all right?” Aren asked, and sat beside me.
“Just sore from trying not to fall off a flying horse.”
“Anything I can do?”
I spread my blankets out and lay on my back. “My legs are really stiff.”
Aren moved through the darkness, and a moment later his hands were on my thighs, pressing hard. I gasped. “Ouch.”
“You want me to go easier on you?” The slight challenge in his voice made me shiver.
“No. It’s fine.”
He worked in silence, pressing and kneading. I gritted my teeth through the sore spots, and my muscles relaxed even as my heartbeat insisted on doing the opposite. He bent my knee and pressed it to my chest, stretching out the stiffness in my backside, first on one side and then the other.
I nodded, then remembered he couldn’t see that in the dark. “Yes. Thank you. Anything I can do for you?”
He chuckled, and the sound made my heart jump. He lay down beside me and ran a hand over the outside of my jacket, then opened the buttons and slipped his fingers inside. I bit back a gasp.
“Nothing I’d want anyone else to wake up in the middle of.”
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Thanks for Emily Witt for hosting!