“I thought…” Mei raised her face to him, beseeching and vulnerable, so that he knew that whatever she said next was the truth. Right. The truth according to Mei. It only meant she herself believed it, not that it was the actual truth. “You wouldn’t know the truth if it bit you in the ass.” “What?” She snapped her head back as if dodging a blow, but quickly recovered. “I get that you’re angry.” “Really? What gave it away?”
Holding her gaze, Darius lowered his body into an iron cross. “Are you showing off?” Her tone was teasing, and her speculative gaze up and down his body sent tiny tingles of awareness shooting through him that had nothing to do with exertion. “Are you impressed?” “No.” But she continued watching him...
The ever awesome @Nichole Radman Severn has my next SJP question installment. Think #Rorschach and bathing suits! @Susannah_Scott http://nicholesevern.tumblr.com/post/84919548572/stop-dragon-my-heart-around-blog-tour
A quote and peek at Tee and a great blog about "belonging" and writing about #native American culture. http://allthingsuf.com/2014/04/guest-blog-giveaway-susannah-scott-on-dont-we-all-want-to-belong.html