This Writer’s Life

Sunday Snippet #55

Where she wakes up... If you have not read the previous Sunday Snuppets, I recommend doing so first. You can find them here. ~oOo~ More rain.  The steady tapping against the window woke Delaney, and she opened her eyes to the dark. The bed hangings were drawn tight so no light shone through, and since she had no desire to leave…

Sunday Snippet #54

Where they head home... If you have not read the previous Sunday Snippets, you can find them here. Previously on Sunday Snippets: Delaney is discovered by her husband in the sheltered alcove of the theatre.  ~oOo~ Graeme took her hand and placed it on his arm, guiding her through the theatre and out to the waiting carriage. He handed her up,…

Sunday Snippet #53

Where they try to communicate... If you have not read the previous Sunday Snippets, I recommend doing so first. You can find them here. Previously on Sunday Snippets: Delaney is discovered in her alcove by her husband after fleeing his embrace.  ~oOo~ "Come." Graeme reached out a gloved hand, his movements slow, careful almost, as if he were trying not…

Sunday Snippet #52

Where her husband finds her... Previously on Sunday Snippets: After fleeing her husband's embrace, Delaney replayed the kiss in her mind.  Her first kiss.  ~oOo~ Her breath became uneven as she recalled the feel of Graeme: the searing brand of his hands as they pulled her close; the heat and hardness of his body pressed against her most intimate places;…

Sunday Snippet #51

Where she replays the moment... Previously on Sunday Snippets: Delaney, thoroughly kissed by her husband, fled the theatre box when he pushed her away.  ~oOo~ Damn him.  Delaney fled the box as quickly as she could, hurrying down the stairs and away from the crowd at the main entrance. Rounding a corner she ducked into an secluded alcove to catch her…