Flash Fiction Friday: Saving Grace

Saving Grace

I'd reached the door I was looking for and knew Grace was in the room beyond, I could sense her. Gripping the doorknob I turned it, the door was locked. They were fools if they thought a simple lock would keep me away from taking her back. Lifting my foot I kicked the door from its hinges.

Entering the room her head spun to face me, her fangs glistening in the dim light. The chain around her neck stopped her from leaping forward, but the look of recognition I'd been searching for slowly began to register in her eyes.

©JSMorbius

Flash Fiction Friday: Captive Beauty

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It's Flash Fiction Friday time once again and after last week's trip to the dark side this week's image conjures up so many more naughty thoughts and 100 words isn't really enough to do it justice but here's my post.

Captive Beauty

“Why the fuck is she in chains?” I bellowed at the guard that seemed terrified of the beauty before us.

“Trust me sir if she wasn't she would tear your eyes out, she did five of my men.”

“Unchain her this fucking instant.”

“Like fuck, you want her unchained you fucking do it,” the guard shouted, before fleeing the room.

“Is he right? If I unchain you will you try to tear my eyes out?”

“Undo these and find out,” she replied with a seductive smile, her stunning breasts rising and falling beneath the tight black material that barely covered them.

JSMorbius2013

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