Story : Prompt # 125 - Caught
Title- Caught
Prompts - 125 - lassoo_tug_own
Words - 100
Jake swirled the lasso overhead with lazy familiar grace. The rest of the crew were kicking back with chilled cans. Adventurous sorts were throwing to a target with their trusty knives.
Mike watched Jake, silhouetted by the fading sun, all lean wiry muscle and deft clever hands. Knowing from experience how clever.
‘Hey Mike’ he called, quiet-like so others couldn’t hear ’If I can catch you does it mean I own you?’
He felt the rope slip easily around him and the tug that pulled him closer.
The others laughed but Mike and Jake had eyes only for each other.
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