*Interim while I have a new chapter ready, here’s a short story that will whet your appetite of what’s to come and everything I’m working on! Also, I haven’t edited this in awhile. It might be riddled with cliches and too much telling.
Josh and Ginger were in his bedroom, kissing. He slipped his hand under her shirt and squeezed her left breast – a little too hard.
“Ouch,” she said. “I like it rough but you’re hurting me.”
“I’m sorry,” he said through his breath. He loosened his grip.
They continued kissing as he squeezed it gently and squeezed again. He knew how far he could go before he got what he wanted.
“Ow,” she said again. “Stop.”
He smiled at her with a hint of malice and shoved her on her back. He grabbed the handcuffs in his back pocket and attached her hands to his bedpost.
Ginger relaxed. “That’s more like it.” She smiled seductively.
She has no idea why I like it this way. Continue reading “Protein of Choice”