Flash Fic Friday

Here are 100 words based on this pic...

 

“I’m cold,” she said, her fingers like ice in his grasp. He tightened his grip, offering her comfort perhaps, and she was grateful. The rain hammered down, sluicing over their naked bodies, but the glowing path at their feet did not waver.

 

“All will be well, you’ll see,” he murmured confidently. “They’ll be waiting for you.”

 

“Are you sure?” she asked nervously.

 

“I’m sure. I’m taking you home.”

 

She looked back over her shoulder but could see nothing through the deluge. Could remember nothing but this — man? — leading her away from… something. “What was your name again?” she asked.

 

“Azrael.”

 

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For more great 100 word interpretations of the above pic prompt from my friends in the FFF padded cell, clicky on the link to the Flash Ficcers Friday Blog for links to all the FFFiccers… These will vary from sweet to full on erotic in various combinations of m/f, m/m, and probably multiple hookups as well *g*.

 

http://flasherfictionfriday.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-16-fff.html

Aaand here we go again with another 100 words from a photo prompt…

 

Clutching purse, dress and sandals, and trying not to injure herself on the window catch, Joyce made her escape. Not that anyone was chasing her, or persuading her to stay. No, they were far too interested in getting it on with each other.
Never again would she suggest a threesome with two men already committed as a couple.
Poised halfway out of the window, Joyce hesitated, taking a quick glance over her shoulder.
Wow.
Shirts were off, pants unzipped — and they were a pair of very hot guys. Maybe she was being too hasty. She should stay — and watch…
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For more great 100 word interpretations of the above pic prompt from my friends in the FFF padded cell, clicky on the links… These will vary from sweet to full on erotic in various combinations of m/f, m/m, and probably multiple hookups as well *g*.

Benjamin Russell : www.incubuschronicles.blogspot.com
Lisa Worrall : www.lworrall.blogspot.com
Bonni Sansom : http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Lani Rhea : http://lanirhea.blogspot.com/
Katie Harper : http://katieharperwrites.blogspot.com/
Chris Power : http://chrispower.me.uk
Patricia Logan: http://naughtypassions.blogspot.com/
Sara York: http://sarayork.blogspot.com
Finless Daveejones : http://finlessbook.blogspot.com/
Muffy Wilson : http://muffywilson.blogspot.com
Gemma Parkers : http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Jp Archer : http://jp-archer.blogspot.com
Rhea Archer :  http://rheaarcherbooks.blogspot.com

I had a bit of trouble with this one… *g*

 

I should be flattered? Adam thought, resting his hand under the back of Zelda’s thigh. Triumph flashed in her eyes, curled on her mouth and she gazed down at him with the imperious confidence that never failed to enrage him. She really needed to take off her skirt for this? Does she think I’m that easy? He patted her shin and her smirk grew. Somehow he kept his smile in place. Oh, well, back to the role-play… “And madam wishes to try these pumps in a size 10?” he asked smoothly.

 

His supervisor nodded.  “Excellent salesmanship under extreme pressure, Banes.”

 

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 For more fun 100 word interpretations of the above prompt pic from my friends in the FFF padded cell, clicky on the links…

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Lisa Worrall : www.lworrall.blogspot.com 

Benjamin Russell : www.incubuschronicles.blogspot.com

Laura Harner : here

Sara York : http://sarayork.blogspot.com

Muffy Wilson: http://MuffyWilson.blogspot.com

Jp Archer: http://jp-archer.blogspot.com/

Lani Rhea : http://lanirhea.blogspot.com/

Rhea Archer : http://rheaarcherbooks.blogspot.com/

Katie Harper : http://katieharperwrites.blogspot.com/

Bonnie Sansom : http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/

 Flash Fic Fridays = Drabbles from Photo Prompts!

 

Josh held Lauren closer, sliding his left hand up her silken thigh, lifting her short skirt. Her flesh was warm, soft and so velvety smooth and the cushioned softness of her breasts crushed against his chest. She’d already pulled his shirt out of his pants, uncaring the two of them were visible to any who looked up at the glass-walled elevator. Josh didn’t care either. His mission was to gain the information she carried, and he didn’t have a choice about how he got it. Orders were orders. He just hoped his lover would understand. Harry was the jealous type.

 

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Joining me today are some fantastic authors who have written their own interpretation of the picture for this week’s Flash Fiction Friday. Please click on the link in their names and stop by their Blogs to read very different Flash Fiction tales based on the same photo.

 

Lisa Worrall : http://lworrall.blogspot.com

 

Muffy Wilson : http://muffywilson.blogspot.com

 

Davee Nielson : http://finless.blogspot.com/

 

Bonni Sansom : http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com

 

Benjamin Russell : http://incubuschronicles.blogspot.com

 

Katie Harper: http://katieharperwrites.blogspot.com/

 

Lani Rhea: http://lanirhea.blogspot.com/

 

Jp Archer: http://jp-archer.blogspot.com/

 

Rhea Archer: http://rheaarcherbooks.blogspot.com/

 

Betty Carlton: : http://bettysbloggingplace.blogspot.com/p/flash-friday.html

 

Sara York: http://sarayork.blogspot.com

 

 

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