~*~Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project — published, in progress, for your cat — whatever.~*~
From a fanfic I’m working on:
“Bellamy!” someone shouts.
He turns as Rachel pushes through a group of people and jumps into his arms. She kisses him, practically shoving her tongue down his throat. “Whoa,” he says, jerking back. “It’s good to see you?”
She laughs and kisses him again, this time in a more appropriate way for the setting.