Lee pulled Marshall closer to him, circling his waist. “A little something special for our last night here.” “It’s like champagne, but sweeter,” Lee replied. “Sounds good to me.” Lee relayed the order, then hung up. “Maybe some of that lava cake we had before?” Something sweet would hit the spot after making love. He wasn’t really hungry now, but he might be later. “Want anything to eat with that?” he asked Marshall. When they returned to their room, Lee called Room Service and ordered a bottle of Prosecco.
Moving Forward #59 (14.3) by Julie Lynn Hayes Click the link after the snippet to be taken to the complete story on the author’s home page. Here is a list of all the authors flashing this week, along with a brief snippet from their latest free work.
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