Flash Fiction Friday ~ 15 July 2016:Coming Home

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
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As Fiona sat back in the taxi and looked out of the window as it entered her old home town, that seemed tiny compared to the big city she had been studying in for two years.

"Just here will do nicely thank you, how much do I owe you?" After paying, she stepped out of the vehicle, retrieved her bags and looked around her.

"Fiona!" The sound rang in her ears, as she saw her mother hurrying down the steps from her house. "I'm so pleased you're home." She hugged her daughter. "Come inside, there's someone waiting to see you."

Tantalizing Tuesday ~ 12 July 2016: One Tear

Welcome to Tuesday, a time to tantalize and  tease. Awesome writers, bring you 200 word teasers inspired by a self chosen picture. Please follow the Tantalizing Tuesday link to encourage each teaser by reading and leaving a comment. It means so much.

A myriad of emotions went through Dave, as the door slammed shut behind him and he heard footsteps racing along the corridor. The knots inside his stomach screwed a notch tighter.

“Oh God!

He looked around in despair, at all his work, which had been pushed off the desk and now lay strewn about him on the floor. A plant had been knocked off a cabinet, soil spilled around it, and a mug had been thrown and smashed, lying in pieces, it's contents spilled and staining the wall.

“Damn.”

It didn't matter one jot, however. All he cared about was that Katy was gone He sighed, went to the window, his eyes searching everywhere outside for her.

Persistent rain , which beat against the window, made this difficult for Dave. With furrowed brow, he pressed his hands and face up against it, his hot breath making a misty patch on the cool glass.

He saw Katy come out of the building, running, with coat sailing behind in the wind. As she stopped, briefly, and looked up at the window, Dave wondered if he would see her again. One tear mirrored a raindrop, as it rolled down his cheek.

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 8 July 2016:Megan's Choice

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
Flash Fiction Friday  link to read and enjoy their work. All comments gratefully received.

The cruise was over.

Up on deck Megan looked out toward the coastline, that was just coming into view. A warm breeze caught a lock of her brown hair and blew it across her face partially obscuring the view, and Megan looked anxious. "I don't want this time to end. I've felt so ... safe with you." She smiled up at the man by her side, who'd slipped his arm around her waist.

He brushed the hair away from Megan's face and kissed her. "I love you. And I worry about you living with him. Don't go back. Marry me."

Thursday Tasters ~ 7 July 2016: A Weekend Away

It's that time of the week again.Time for some Thursday tasters, excerpts from a group of amazing authors' excellent work. So follow the links at Thursday Tasters to read and enjoy. A comment is always appreciated too.  This week my taster comes from a WIP A Weekend Away.

Linda is getting close with Judy after a night out

“Shh baby.”

Judy felt a bit woozy, and relaxed a little, laying back against Linda, with head nestled on her shoulder. Eyes half closed, Judy's body responded, tingles coursing through it at the butterfly touches of Linda's fingertips, that glanced around her body from the sides to her front.

She flinched a little, startled, as the unfamiliar gentleness of Linda's hand stroked the underside of a breast, cupping and lifting it slightly. She was reassured however, feeling Linda's warm breath and a and soft kiss on her neck.

“Oh!.” Judy bit her lip and moaned as a shiver ran down her back. Butterflies seemed to have taken up residence and were flying about inside her stomach as Linda teased her breast with her thumb, occasionally grazing the tip of her nipple.

“Enjoy it sweetie.” The words were whispered into her ear as Linda continued to fondle her breast. It grew heavy as her arousal rose and the hard pink nipple zinged, flooding her body with electricity. Judy began to sense the wet warmth welling up inside between edges of Judy's thighs, and her lace panties began to feel damp against her skin. She barely noticed as Linda's other hand moved slowly down her front and started stroking them.

“Mm,” she purred as Linda slipped a finger underneath the lace and touched her wet lips. She felt totally comfortable, and pressed her body against Linda's soft plump breasts. She parted her legs more, allowing Linda a better access to her pussy.

“Happy baby?” Linda asked softly.

“Oh, yes, wonderful.” Judy turned her head to the side in order to give Linda a kiss, however Linda kissed her first. Their soft lips bumped first and she nibbled on Judy's bottom lip, and her tongue traced the edges of her mouth before she planted a soft, caring kiss on her lips. Judy felt her lips being pried open as Linda darted her tongue in.

Tantalizing Tuesday ~ 5 July 2016: Gutted

Welcome to Tuesday, a time to tantalize and  tease. Awesome writers, bring you 200 word teasers inspired by a self chosen picture. Please follow the Tantalizing Tuesday link to encourage each teaser by reading and leaving a comment. It means so much.

The searing sunrays that beat down with a fierce heat, cast a dark shadow from Lucy, in her white summer dress and wide belt onto the high wall.

Lucy wore only a hint of makeup, and her long blond hair hung loose and slightly bedraggled as the heat made it appear greasy. Although aged eighteen, she sometimes had to show her ID for proof of admittance into clubs, due to her being mistaken for someone younger.Maybe that was why Brad had never looked upon her as anything more than a good friend. And while Lucy respected this, she would rather have meant so much more to him.

Lucy pressed her slender body right against the bricks, their coolness being a welcome feeling against her. She  wished,however, that she could hear what was going on the other side, but the wall denied her that privilege. There was one noise however. A sudden high pitched shriek sounded, and as Lucy tried to distinguish in her mind it meant, she got her answer.

She turned her head, just as Brad walked around the corner, arm in arm with her sister. The unmistakable glint of a diamond ring came from her left hand.

Gutted.