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Six Sentences of teasing today from my short story, Worth the Wait.


Marc squeezed Ethan’s hand again and got an answering firm touch in return. Ethan moved from the chair to sit on the edge of the bed. When Ethan’s eyes met his, Marc felt his breath catch. What he saw there surprised him, but he didn’t—couldn’t—say anything.

“I thought about it too,” Ethan said after a moment.

Marc breathed out long and slow, tension easing from his shoulders.

Yes, I wanted to post more. No, I couldn’t. *sigh* Love these two.