Friday Flash

Covers to Covers

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The mobile phone announced it was six thirty by playing the opening of AC/DC's Thunderstruck. An arm shot out from under the covers as Darryl attempted to destroy the menacing mobile. "Get up, sleepy," Meg murmured. With her right knee on the side of the bed, she leaned in and kissed Darryl's cheek. "You need to pick better tunes for your alarm." Darryl's blue eyes slitted open and he grinned. "The tune is fantastic, but it's too fuckin' early." As they took in Meg's tight black jeans and jacket, his eyes widened. "Wow, you look fantastic." She giggled. "This surprises you?" "Nah, but you have that vintage look. Like Whitney Houston's album cover back...I don't even remember when that was." "The 80s aren't all that vintage [Read more...]

Taking Wheels of Steel to Task

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 Press play: "This isn't a Merry-Go-Round." "Nope," Mitchell agreed and looked up at the beast with a smile. "Imagine the trouble we could get into up there where no one can see us." "I'm not having sex with you tonight, never mind up there!" Carla took a step back from him. He turned and looked down at her. "I didn't say that. Besides, there's some big brother cam pointed up there from somewhere that would put us on someone's fap list. I just said to imagine it." His jean jacket flapped against his belly in the breeze. "Oh, well, I shouldn't think of such things. Father Pascal says that impure thoughts are like a gateway drug to Satan." Mitchell laughed and looked back up at the steel hulk of the Ferris wheel. "And [Read more...]

Servicing the Captain’s Daughter

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"Starship captain?" Her smile was wide and honest. "Yes." "A military vessel?" Demlin shrugged and pulled her hair gently until he found the right spot. "Precisely," she hissed. Her head moved back with each pull of her hair. "Well, Captain Linda, it is an honour to have you in my shop." He glanced at the mirror and briefly locked eyes with Linda's daughter, Marcy. Snip Three-inch strands of hair fell to the ground as passersby in the mall were unaware. Marcy pretended to flip through a magazine. Her eyes shot up and joined Devlin's with a don't you dare stare. Her brunette locks were next in line for Demlin to have his way with. With mother here, however, that was the only service she would be getting this [Read more...]