SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY~11

Today's Six comes from a wip I started a couple of years ago, sitting in my Mother's hospital room before she passed away.  It's been on my mind lately.  Guess that is her way of nudging me from beyond to get it finished...It's tentatively titled "Temperatures Rising".  Thanks for stopping by! And don't forget to check out the other great authors and their Six at
http://sixsunday.blogspot.com/ . 

A roar from a crowd of men stationed behind her at the mahogany bar drew her attention. They enthusiastically slapped their hands in high fives as they greeted a newcomer to their group. He was extremely attractive in an Ewan Macgregor kind of way with wavy brown hair, prominent brows over eyes she could easily immerse herself in, a squared jaw with a hint of five o’clock shadow, and a fantastic pair of lips. A sigh of bliss escaped her. All contemplation of the commitment she’d sworn to herself vanished from her brain as the cells sizzled.



See ya next Sunday!
Kathleen