Drabble 123 (Moonlight) - Prompt 09 - Blush
Every time she thought about ‘that night’ Beth could feel the heat flooding her cheeks. The colour would deepen when she remembered how she threw herself at Mick. God she had been seconds away from ripping her clothes off and demanding that he take her, hard and fast.
With a groan of embarrassment Beth folded her arms on her desk and dropped her head into them.
“Am I interrupting,” Mick said behind her, humour colouring his voice.
“No, I’m fine,” her muffled voice replied.
“I can go away till your face cools down…” he teased, “although red does suit you…”
With a groan of embarrassment Beth folded her arms on her desk and dropped her head into them.
“Am I interrupting,” Mick said behind her, humour colouring his voice.
“No, I’m fine,” her muffled voice replied.
“I can go away till your face cools down…” he teased, “although red does suit you…”