Happy Valentine's Day!

Happy Valentine's Day!

I'll be spending mine hanging out at home with the hubs and my three kids. Maybe if we're lucky the kids will go to bed on time, and we can enjoy some time together.

Sorry this is not writing related.

Cupid's Kissing Scene Competition

Jacob and Lacey meet through her brother and start dating. Lacey’s brother has asked Jacob to break up with his sister. Wanting to obey his friend’s wishes, he agrees. Jacob takes Lacey back to his place where he’ll have privacy to deliver the bad news.

Lacey’s lips trembled and her dark eyelashes batted, as if trying to stop a tide of tears.

            He stiffened, anticipating her verbal blow.

            She wiped at her eyes. “Jacob, I don’t know how to say this…”

            Lacey needs you, man, she needs you to do the right thing and call it off. He opened his mouth to speak, but his tongue twisted up. He tried again to talk and found he lacked the ability.

            Pink dusted over Lacey’s cheeks as she laughed. “God, I feel like a silly school girl, why can’t I say this?”

            He smiled, but remained speechless. He couldn’t say the words to break her heart. Daniel told me not to hurt her, how can I do this to her? Together, they brought joy to otherwise dull lives. He didn’t want to give up the light and excitement she added.

Jacob looked down at his hands. She squeezed his thigh and narrowed the space between them and pressed up against him. He fell back against the chipped headboard, stunned.

            She straddled him, and flurried kisses all over his face, on his mouth, down his neck. She slipped her tongue in his mouth. When he opened his eyes, her plunging satin bra confronted him, revealing a creamy softness he longed to touch.

            “Lacey…”

            “Jacob,” her eyes were all misty. “I want you. Will you be my first?”

            A thud resonated in his head. He closed his eyes for a minute, willing the image of her body, so perfect, so smooth, out of his head.

            “Look at me,” she said in a subtly seductive voice.

            He opened his eyes and the bra was gone. Her skirt had also disappeared. She stood before him, almost entirely naked, except for black satin panties.

            It was something out of his fantasy. 

            “Are you sure? There’s no rush, Lacey.”

            “Oh, Jacob, I’m more than sure. I’ve been thinking about you…” The lilt of her voice made his whole body quake with an electric current.