Oh good! 🤣 I just read Accidents and felt a little panic race through me when I read the title Combustible Materials. (let teasing commence). Speaking of which, hows Combustible Materials coming along? (teaser).
Tuesday is for Teasing!
So it remains the WIP with the slowest progress, next to "Not a Drop to Drink" but even if I teased some of this earlier when test-driving my Ezra voice there's a slightly new spot after and some of you may not have seen it 😘 This be our Fake Dating/Fake Engagement Trope where Ez agrees to pretend to be the fiance of a perfect stranger because of course he would.
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“Don’t hold back on our account.” Nathaniel said with a slimy grin and you went to peck at Ezra’s cheek.
“We aren’t--” really into public displays. Had been the intention.
But Ezra had turned and caught you full on the mouth, kissing you forcefully, with a tongue that danced over yours the way it danced over words, lips that were almost smiling like he knew he was being naughty but just couldn’t help himself.
Your knees actually -- no. You would not say your knees knocked in, that would be ridiculous. But you tripped over something and wound up flat against his chest while his one good arm dropped his bag and curled around you, gripping you closer, and then dangled dangerously close to your ass.
When he pulled back he winked, “We aren’t afraid of the petty opinions of other people.”
What had you fucking put in my path Kevva?
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“So!” Ezra smiled brightly, “What dastardly deeds have you been concealing from your kin that require our assistance in this subterfuge?”
Cee rolled her eyes, “You get used to him.”
He shot her an unamused look, “You could get used to hitting the boards solo little bird.”
She held up her hands in surrender, “Alright alright...fine.”













