It’s raining today. My characters have been nagging me all week. Write, Athena. Write.
Liam’s been lounging all coy and seductive on the sofa near the picture window, blond hair still slightly curled from the rain, blue eyes penetrating. His wings take up most of the sitting space and as usual, stray feathers have drifted onto the floor, counter top and one in the drain of the tub.
“Why haven’t you been writing?” He wonders in a casual voice. Not condemnation… yet.
“I’ve been so busy.” I complain.
“Then slow down and do what you really need to be doing.” Then with a charming grin he adds, “I’ll even help you with some of that sexual frustration…”
So, long story short – Liam’s here and I have some writing to do J
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