” Blogger Book Fair is like a blog hop. It is held every six months and showcases authors and their books. Participating blogs will have giveaways, discounts, and other events you can’t find anywhere else.”
As well as the author features/spotlights I’m posting here for this meme, I challenged authors to write posts for 1) The Indie Soap Box Files (for all indie authors to rant and share) and 2) Minuscule Morsels of Marvel (flash fiction about Marvel characters, or characters that might be featured in a Marvel comic (I love superheroes). 😀
Please leave feedback for all challengers so I can gauge who should win the honour of being Best Minuscule Morsels of Marvel author 2013! Yes, and very prestigious award (in the making) I think you’ll agree.
The following is a Minuscule Morsels of Marvel.
I hope you’ll all leave feedback for Sara in the comments section.
Take it away Sara!
by Sara Jay
“You know yer killin’ me, right, Red?”
Jean turned and gasped, grasping her towel tighter around her still-dripping form. “Logan! When did you get back?”
Wolverine slowly approached the telekinetic heroine, his wrinkled black t-shirt clinging to his tight frame. Eyes locked with hers, he muttered, “I’m never really gone. Am I, Red?”
She blushed and glanced around for a distraction. A hairbrush, her damp hair towel and a bathrobe sailed through the air, landing on the bed neatly. “I need to get dressed,” she finally said.
Steam from her shower swirled around her. He reached out and brushed a wet tendril of hair from her face. Shifting, she adjusted the green towel tighter and he smirked at what the movement did to her figure.
“Is that what you really need, darlin’?” Jean shivered as his husky words brushed her face. How did he get so close?
Grinning, she quirked an eyebrow at him. “Yes. So I suggest you leave me to it.”
Without warning, the towel she’d moved earlier wound itself up, hovered near his hip and smacked him hard.
“Ow!” he yelled, glaring at her. He couldn’t keep a straight face–not with her, anyway–and let out a chuckle, rubbing his butt. “Did ya have to do that?”
Nodding, she laughed, “Now get out!”
Sara Jay is a freelance writer, homeschooling mom, supernatural romance and erotica author and general mess-maker from Missouri.
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