Six Sentence Sunday #18 - Filthy Leuker (Coming In December)

This is my eighteenth Six Sentence Sunday. The six sentences are from Filthy Leuker, the latest in my Feral Heat erotic bisexual werewolf series. This novella will be released in early December. 

"Sorry, luv, you're a day late and a dollar short. We've already had him," that sultry and husky feminine voice jarred him from his daydream. Charlotte stood before him with her arms akimbo, hip thrust outward, giving him a cheeky grin. Dressed in tight black jeans and a tighter black tank top that squeezed together her huge breasts, she twisted her bee-stung lips in an amused grin that she once again bested him in the fucking department. "His name's Leuker Pearce and he's a stallion in bed."

"I'd love to pierce him." 

Feral Heat (novella) and Fluff The Master (short story) are part of this series. Filthy Leuker also includes my bisexual characters Lina and Charlotte from my short erotic story Neighbors, published in the Vamps anthology by Torquere Press. You may find information about these three works in my links at the top of this web site. Feral Heat has its own link. The other two are in my Short Stories and Free Stories categories.  Feral Heat is for sale (and I recommend you read that one first) and Fluff The Master is a free read! Yes, you read that right. FREE READ! . These books make ideal Christmas gifts. 

Six Sentence Sunday #6: Filthy Leuker

This is my sixth Six Sentence Sunday. Below are six sentences from my work in progress, Filthy Leuker. Leuker (aka Luke) is a Dutch dancer who catches the attention of Sam Hightower and Grant Newsome, the two bisexual main characters of Feral Heat, published by Romance Divine. Charlotte and Lena are two bisexual set painters who appear in my short story Neighbors, published by Torquere Press. Crossover time!

Curious, he walked to the door and looked though the peephole. Charlotte and Lena filled his line of vision, distended and elongated from the fisheye lens effect of the peephole as if they were reflected in a funhouse mirror. With those two around, life was like a rollercoaster ride at a carnival, so he opened the door.

Charlotte's eyebrows flipped up and she gave a low wolf-whistle. "Wow, and he comes gift wrapped all ready for us!"

Sam forgot he wore only a towel around his waist.

I expect to finish this story this weekend. It will be a free read available soon from Romance Divine. I wrote it in anticipation of writing my untitled sequel to Feral Heat. Look for that book in 2012.