Figured I would share a little something from one of my latest works in progress today for Six Sentence Sunday.
When she got voted off Find Your Hubby, a reality tv gameshow, Mellie gave up on finding love. Everyone knows that you are more likely to get hit by lightning than find a husband once you're 40. Using the last of her winnings in a spur of the moment fling, she pays for a matchmaking service that offers you the perfect person--for one night only.
When the 'perfect person' they find her is a woman, she first questions their selection service...Then her own desires.
The Bachelor meets snark meets erotic on an island with chocolate. What more could you want?
“Would you like to dance?”
Again, bright color flooded her dates cheeks. “I can’t dance to this kind of music, to be honest.”
The thumping tempo of the music called to Alex. “Dancing to this kind of music is easy. It is like having sex with your clothes on in a room full of people. Simple.”
Look for it coming soon...
Oh and if you liked the picture... It is from an article on CBS News about being allergic to sex and other strange allergies. Click on the pic for more info...
Until then, happy writing!