As a Multiple Sclerosis patient, it has become necessary for me to reinvent myself. I have ... and continue to ... refuse to lie down and die, or in this case, follow the normally prescribed drugs and treatments that do nothing to defeat my disease. I am not only surviving by pursuing alternatives, I am thriving. I do the things specialists told me I would never be able to do. I walk and hope to one day even run regularly. I retain my cognitive and creative abilities for the pleasure of my readers. Although you may never see me on my daily walk, you are welcome to read my novel(s) and in doing so, come to ask yourself, "How can the 'out of the box' protocol she has followed, help my loved one with an autoimmune disease like Multiple Sclerosis?"

Sunday Sizzle

In Sheeps Clothing

Michelle, I am seeing a trend with your kisses...they are getting better...Your first one was posted on May 6th and we have continued each and every Sunday since then with one from you. It is true, one gets better with practice and in writing, we know that the first kiss is the SIZZLE of the book.

(Excerpt used by permission of the author, Michelle Sutton.)

Jacob shrugged. He tried to act nonchalant, but his blood roared through his veins, making his pulse sound like it hammered in his ears. He'd never felt such an intense physical reaction when his ex touched him. His response to Stephanie was almost overwhelming. What could that mean?

Stephanie sighed and said, "Okay, so you aren't scared. But I get that you're nervous about kissing me. I'm nervous too."

He shook his head hoping to snap out of the haze. "Nervous? Not at all."

"So kiss me then. I've never been kissed by a Christian man before. I want to know if it's better than kissing a regular guy." She studied him a moment as if challenging him to try.

He wanted to respond, but he couldn't seem to get his body to move. She closed the space between them and gently pressed her lips against his.

A spark ignited between them the moment their mouths touched. And as quickly as the kiss began, it was over. She stepped back and rolled her eyes to the side as if thinking.

He blinked and tried to clear his thoughts. She'd kissed him so fast he hadn't had time to kiss her back. The situation felt awkward to say the least.

"Not bad. At least I wasn't repulsed by it." Her teasing grin made him long to pull her into a fierce embrace and give her a kiss that would leave her breathless. Before he could talk himself out of it, he did just that.

Her soft curves molded against him as he pulled her close. He angled his head to give him better access to her mouth. Her lips were soft under his, velvety even. He savored her moist kisses like a man hungering for affection for far too long. His body stirred and he had to pull away before he got himself in serious trouble.

"Wow. Much better that time." She smiled. Her cheeks had flushed bright pink. "Christians are definitely better kissers."

Jacob smiled and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Not all Christians. Just this one."

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