Friday, 13 December 2013
Flash Fiction Friday
With her virtually naked, and slung over my shoulder, I strode towards the door, letting the fire extinguisher fall from my hand as I reached for the handle. Throwing the door open I walked through it, paused for a second and smiled, before taking another couple of steps forward. Stopping again I flipped her from my shoulder and, as she looked up at me, slowly began undoing my belt.
“Fuck, baby, you look hot,” she purred, staring up at me from the king size bed, “but tomorrow night it's my turn, and I know you'll enjoy what I have in store for you.”