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Welcome to the 160th
week of My Sexy Saturday.
This week’s theme is Sexy Has
Its Way.
Journey To Dawn. Step One, Breathe
Abrielle never thought of herself
as a statistic until her idyllic life shattered one night in a dark and frozen
alley, replaced with anger and shame. Assaulted and discarded to the street’s
detritus, she flees the city in an attempt to outrun the horror and pain of
humiliation.
Through the nightmares and jumping
at every shadow, life continues to deliver firsthand lessons. The recovery
process is not a linear transition, but fraught with triggers and mental mine
fields she must navigate to restore a semblance of normal life.
Excerpt
“Considering your thoroughness,
you probably know what brand of kibble I feed Crystal.”
Finn just grinned. “The same food
we give Lexus. We knew you’d do your homework and only feed the best. We got
Lexus more for security for you when you returned, whereas Crystal is your
therapy.” Morgan adjusted his collar, the only outward sign of uncertainty.
A sanguine comfort emerged from
her shadowed world in realizing she’d always had a security blanket of sorts,
even if she hadn’t known about it. Finn’s computer skills had always been top
notch, and now he’d put them to good use and gained independence. Unlike her,
he’d earned his.
Neither man remarked when she
pushed the rest of her food aside, unable to tolerate any more. They really had
changed, respecting her need for control and tolerances in moderating her life.
“We’ll drop Finn off to collect
your car so it’s not sitting at the office overnight.” Morgan stood and held
out his hand, waiting patiently. “Tell me, give me a sign that you don’t feel
safe and I’ll back off.”
She could either reject the offer
and remain secluded in her hellish world of shadows and anxiety, or accept
Morgan’s strength and take another step forward in her confusing life. He was
giving her a choice, not demanding, just waiting.
The warmth of his fingers spread
to strengthen each muscle fiber in a way known only between lovers. His
dominance, though a part of him, didn’t instill fear or force a retreat. It was
more of a comfort to know his strength would protect her at all costs. She
should never have run. On the other hand, could she step back into a
relationship? That concept was something her counselor had encouraged her to
explore or at least consider, even if it was nonsexual. She wasn’t prepared for
old longings to sweep her away.
Coming Soon
Friday, September 23, 2016
Thursday, September 22, 2016
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