THE RULES ARE AS FOLLOWS: GO TO PAGE 7 OF YOUR WIP, GO TO THE SEVENTH LINE, SHARE SEVEN SENTENCES, AND TAG 7 MORE WRITER-BLOGGERS TO CONTINUE THE CHALLENGE.
Tagged by @wollfgangsblog ! <3 I always love doing these things, IDK why but I always feel like I need an excuse to share snippets :P
Also, seven pages? Wow, that’s…wow. So, I have more than seven pages actually fleshed out on the next chapter of An Angel may keep you Safe, but a Devil will teach you that Fallen things can be Beautiful too; but, page seven is kinda spoilery…so how about a snippet from a few pages ahead? And the next chapter of Impending Nuptials is kinda half written :/ So how about a snippet from both since I’ve been neglecting my readers horribly lately? :P
AAMKYS: (also just let my start by saying that this is the epitaph at the beginning of this new chapter…shit’s gonna get angsty)
“Did you bring your handcuffs? Because I might have to arrest you.” He quipped, his voice taking on a sultry undertone that pulled Chloe’s gaze from the floor almost immediately.
“I’d like to see you try.” She chuckled, shaking her head and rolling her eyes as she started walking over to the couch. “I bet you don’t even know what Miranda Rights are,” Chloe added as she sat down beside her boyfriend, watching as his eyebrows rose at her statement. Before she could protest she was suddenly pinned down on the couch, her arms above her head as Lucifer held her wrists together with one of his hands. “What are you doing?” Chloe whispered a little too breathily for her liking as she stared up at her boyfriend, the whole time unable to ignore the sudden spark of excitement flowing through her veins at the feeling of Lucifer’s body pressed against hers.
“Chloe Jane Decker,” Lucifer rumbled, his voice deeper and raspier than normal; and it sent a shiver of desire scampering along Chloe’s spine. “You, my dear, have the right to remain silent.” He continued coyly as he bent down further, his nose skimming across her cheekbone and his warm breath fluttering against her skin as he spoke, sending a wave of butterflies cascading through her stomach.
(Believe it or not, that is seven sentences lol.)
Impending Nups: (I feel really bad for neglecting this one for so long, it’s just I have so many people bugging me to update AAMKYS that it just keeps getting pushed to the backburner :P)
“Do you have any plans this evening?” She questioned hesitantly, and I tilted my head slightly as I wondered why she was interested in this evening in particular. Perhaps she’d decided that she finally wanted to go out on another date, granted we’d just been to lunch two days ago, but I still wasn’t going to turn down an opportunity to get to learn more about the Detective.
“Not any that are set in stone.”
“Well, in that case…” She trailed off for a long moment, and the anticipation of what was coming next made every second feel much longer than it actually was. “Could you please watch Trixie tonight?” The words came out in a jumbled, nervous rush. I froze at the question, my mouth falling open slightly as I hoped, nay, prayed, that I’d heard her wrong. A request for childcare was definitely not what I’d been hoping for.
“What was that?” I asked, my voice growing serious as I swallowed heavily.
(So, that gives away the premise of the chapter! Prepare for some babysitting Trixifer fluff! Also, I know that was 8 sentences, sue me.)
I’m tagging: @turnerrs @ships-sailing-in-the-night @nesosana @kanshou87 @valifecent @morganeveningstar and @missielynne ! Idk if everyone has a WIP and of course, don’t feel obligated lol.