This weekend, I thought I'd give you a little snippet from The Scholar's Heart. (I might have actually managed to stick to the sentence limit too!)
Letting one palm come to rest on Etan’s cheek, Tristan kissed Etan again, then again. Quicker, lighter kisses, but no less filled with passion.
“You came here to kiss me?” Etan asked, his breathing ragged as well.
“I came here hoping to do more than kiss you.” He stole another kiss anyway. “But it’s a good start.”