I’ve joined Helena Stone’s Flash Fiction Group on Facebook, and you note my bold header? implying I can deliver lots of them in monthly instalments! 😀
This one was a LOT of fun… just click the MORE links to read it all!
GONNA WASH THAT MAN
The room is warm, the water in the bath laps against the sides, leaking around the side of his hips. I want to draw a big, sloppy heart in the condensation on the mirror, but this isn’t the time for frivolity.
“You’re sure about this?” His voice is low and a little too rough.
The lid of the plastic bottle is fiddly to open with gloved hands, and I have to lean my hip against the bathroom sink to keep my balance. “Of course I am.” ……………..
