|About the Book|
Young brother and sister come clean about their feelings for each other out in the backyard on a starry, starry night, in sleeping bags. Its the first time for both, with the shy and awkward guilt of breaking promises to parents and themselves... aMoreYoung brother and sister come clean about their feelings for each other out in the backyard on a starry, starry night, in sleeping bags. Its the first time for both, with the shy and awkward guilt of breaking promises to parents and themselves... a discovery for both... a love story. Whoever said, Its like kissing your sister, didnt know what they were talking about. Heat Level 2EXCERPT:He watched her strain her head forward, peering into the dimly lit backyard- the moonlight painted one side of her face a strange ivory statue color. The short sleeves of her pajama shirt contrasted with the bare skin of her arm and the fluffy bottoms that ended at the knees. It looked almost ghostly as she appeared to float across the grass toward him.How do you move like that? he whispered as she came closer. You seem to just glide instead of walk.She smiled and let a little squeak of sound, not a laugh, not a chuckle, come forth. Girl secrets, Ill never tell, she said as she knelt down beside him and arranged the sleeping bag and pillow next to him.I couldnt sleep, she said quietly as she crawled onto the sleeping bag and lowered her head to the pillow. Its beautiful out tonight- you been here long?Yeah, quite a while- I just felt like sleeping outside tonight.Neither spoke for several minutes- the crickets sang again, a car went by and high above, the lights of a jet-liner crawled across the sky. Any shooting stars? she asked.Nope...Oh.More silence until she sat up and pulled the liner of the sleeping bag over her legs and turned to him on one elbow. Mike? You thinking about anything special?