Inventing Herself
“A few tapestries and giant corkboards filled with pictures and notes for her columns and the occasional short fiction piece she’d try her hand at.
‘You’re a very happy person,’ he said, nodding.
‘At the moment I’m a very frustrated person.’ ‘I mean intrinsically,’ he said, taking off his coat.
Sophie paused to admire what was under the coat. The patio had been only semi-heated so he’d simply opened his parka a bit. Now he pulled it off and revealed an enticing figure to go with the rest of his looks. His body was cut and lean, but not pumped up like he spent hours in the gym doing reps and gazing at himself in a floor to ceiling mirror. This was a body that came from life. Hiking and maybe climbing and just being active.
Her fingers itched to run up and down the almost visible ladder of his belly muscles. The Henley he wore clung to him just enough – thank you, static electricity – for her to make out how toned he was.
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