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Here's mine, starting a new story this week, and can't wait to turn my last story into a novelette with the awesome cover Mistress Ann made for me!!Only one.
He could only pick one.
It was such a hard choice.
He could go for the woman in the pretty yellow sundress sitting on a bench by the lake reading a book. Or the woman in the short shorts and red halter top eating ice cream and watching a group of guys play soccer. Or the woman in the ankle length blue skirt trying to juggle a picnic basket, a stroller, and three little kids. Or the woman in black who had the most unusual jogging stride he had ever seen.
How could he choose?
He could choose because he had to. Only one. That was the rule. And it was a good rule. A safe rule.
Making his choice, he aimed the rifle at his intended target, lined them up in the scope, and fired.
"Good choice," she whispered in his ear, then nibbled on his earlobe. "Exactly who I would have chosen."
Adrenalin buzzing through his system, he felt on top of the world. Setting his rifle down, he wrapped his arms around the most gorgeous woman he had ever met and kissed her.
A kill and his girl, could life get any better than this?
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Annie wrote: "Awww, man, Princess J! This is ridiculously sweet haha! Love!! x"Haha, glad you like it!!
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I was sitting in the alley behind that old Chinese restaurant on sixth. The smell of mushu pork and Kung pow chicken filled my nostrils and caused my stomach to growl loudly. I knew I shouldn’t be there. Kim had warned me to stay out of sight. She told me he knew what I did and he was looking for me. I couldn’t help it though. I was starving. I looked down at the huge lump where my flat stomach used to be and I sighed.
“Hold on, MacKenzie. I’m gonna take care of you just hold on for mamma.”
“Did you think I wouldn’t find you?” A deep sinister voice said from behind me and I flinched. “I’m not the only one looking for you my dear Melissa.”
He rubbed his hand down my hair and brought it to his nose. I don’t know if he thought he was being seductive but he groaned and I nearly vomited right there in front of him. I used to think this man was sexy. H*ll, this was his baby I was carrying. The only good thing to ever come out of meeting one of the most powerful men in Maryland. There was something seductive about a man in power. There was something seductive about bringing him to his knees. I had done that. I had done it multiple times in multiple different ways. He always said I was his favorite. I think that’s why he’s here. I wasn’t the only one he played with. I was just the only one who ever defied him.
“We could have stayed together. You would have everything. Look at you now, as big as a house looking for scraps to feed the b**tard that will never be born. You chose this life over me?” He raged As he reached around me and squeezed my throat with enough force to kill me. White clouded my vision.
"Yes, and I’d do it again,” were the last words to leave my mouth before blackness took over.
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Ember wrote: "I'm back!!! Lol! Okay so here is my little flash fiction for this week! It's uber dark lol!I was sitting in the alley behind that old Chinese restaurant on sixth. The smell of mushu pork and Kung ..."
Already told you this but love it so much!! And so glad you joined us this week!!
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I was sitting in the alley behind that old Chinese restaurant on sixth. The smell of mushu pork and Kung ..."
Ahhh, so awesome! Plus, you had me at mushu pork XP
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