Only One Thing on His Mind

But we’ve only just met…

 

The heavy bass beat washes over me as I sway. The booming, steady rhythm moves me.

Across the short distance, I meet his interested gaze.

He’s slender, dark and cute, but possibly dangerous. He moves like a shark.

He maneuvers closer slowly, undulating slightly, inviting me to make the first move. I tentatively extend my hand.

 

His eyes glint with intent, gaze riveted on my cleavage.  I’m not sure how I feel about this brazen interest.

I float closer, and he moves in. There’s no mistaking what he wants.

In one swift move, he is against me. He nibbles my shoulder. This is going too far.

 

I push him firmly, but he presses in again quickly, determined to have his way.

I back away more quickly than before, and for a moment he looks confused, then zeroes in again on my décolletage.

I’ve got to get out of here.

 

As I flee, Hubby shouts from the shore, “What’s wrong?”

I answer over the pounding surf, “This fish won’t leave me alone! He keeps trying to get in my suit!”

Hubby laughs, “Swim faster! I told you those cracker crumbs were going to stick to you. Next time you decide to dump the last of the box into your mouth, maybe you should aim better.”

About Casey

Adoption = my life. I'll give it to you straight. Success, failure, truth.

Posted on September 22, 2014, in Parent and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. I really love this!

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  2. Nice! The way you chose to reveal the identity your character was interesting. 😀

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  3. I love it! Fish and Dog stories are my favorites! You are a wonderful writer with great stories to tell. Thanks!

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