Today's Friday Five are taken from page 10 of Take Me Now.
She moved to return his gesture, but halted when one undamaged eyebrow twitched in scathing inquiry. Ah. To tender the wrong hand wasn’t a great start, and neither was her right heel sinking into the soft grass. Blast and damn! Other mental curses were quelled as she entangled the fingers of her left hand with his, her genuine beam of merriment bowing up her fuchsia-rimmed lips.
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