I finished and won NaNoWriMo this year and had a blast. Now we are heading into the “what’s next” months. Well, what’s next is to keep writing. Never stop writing. The paragraph below is from something that I am currently working on.
Abruptly, he shoves me against the doorway. He’s pinning me to the door using his hips, and all the air leaves my body. He skims his hands along my thighs so that my body rises and fills with my arousal. How does he have this power over me?