On a Roll!
I switched gears and entered a flash fiction that was sexy instead of scary (though not explicit... this time), and here's what it got me:
Reunion
When they were little, he’d teased Sasha about her carrot-red hair and freckles.
Karma is such a bitch.
She leaned against the wall, auburn curls swept into knot, sweater falling over one shoulder to reveal her long neck and sinfully tempting collar bone. He wished for nothing more than to let his tongue play connect the dots with freckles he’d once maligned, while his fingers explored her fine skin.
She smiled at him as if sensing his arousal, then turned to reveal a deliciously toned ass as she stalked to the bar. Normally, he’d pursue without hesitation, but this was not his usual quarry. He took a second to think before approaching her.
It did him no good at all.
“Jason Stillwater.” Her rich voice was his undoing. “This must be kismet.”
“Welcome back, Sasha.”
“So, you remember me.”
“When we were kids…”
“…we never finished playing doctor. That’s what you mean to say, right?”
He swallowed his apology.
“No time like the present.”
She led. He followed. Mouths locked, she fumbled the door open and kicked it closed behind them.
“Now,” she said, “you’re all mine.”
For the first time in his life, Jason Stillwater was the one taken.
**********
Maybe I should go back to writing smut.
Reunion
When they were little, he’d teased Sasha about her carrot-red hair and freckles.
Karma is such a bitch.
She leaned against the wall, auburn curls swept into knot, sweater falling over one shoulder to reveal her long neck and sinfully tempting collar bone. He wished for nothing more than to let his tongue play connect the dots with freckles he’d once maligned, while his fingers explored her fine skin.
She smiled at him as if sensing his arousal, then turned to reveal a deliciously toned ass as she stalked to the bar. Normally, he’d pursue without hesitation, but this was not his usual quarry. He took a second to think before approaching her.
It did him no good at all.
“Jason Stillwater.” Her rich voice was his undoing. “This must be kismet.”
“Welcome back, Sasha.”
“So, you remember me.”
“When we were kids…”
“…we never finished playing doctor. That’s what you mean to say, right?”
He swallowed his apology.
“No time like the present.”
She led. He followed. Mouths locked, she fumbled the door open and kicked it closed behind them.
“Now,” she said, “you’re all mine.”
For the first time in his life, Jason Stillwater was the one taken.
**********
Maybe I should go back to writing smut.