Sexy Saturday kisses, everyone.
Here’s the first seven paragraphs from the prologue of my superhero erotic romance menage... this story is on the dystopian-future side.
Prologue ~ The Dance Club
Chrontropolis, six months earlier
“You are such an incorrigible flirt.” Wendra smiled coquettishly, batting her eyelashes like the women she’d seen Zent with four years ago, when both their lives had been wonderful, and sweet with promise.
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Wishing you romance on the wild side…
Kisses, Savanna Kougar