Sunday, February 10, 2013

Sunday Six: The Towel

Today's Sunday Six from Chapter Six of Rock Killer:

"Anxious about going back into space?" she asked, sitting at the small breakfast table in a sunny atrium just off the kitchen. 

Her towel almost fell off but she caught it and adjusted its tension.

He shrugged. "I guess." He dried his hands on a dishtowel and joined her at the table.   She’s damn sexy like this, he thought.

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