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#Consent

"You know you want this, love," she purred, "I'll show you a good time." Trapped against the wall, tipsy, trembling, terrified, he forced himself to smile at her. Flash Fiction. Written By A Moody Pen. Raven Pegasus.

 

“You know you want this, love,” she purred, “I’ll show you a good time.”

Trapped against the wall, tipsy, trembling, terrified, he forced himself to smile at her.

 

Unintentional Impressions

Flash Fiction: "You can't make friends with a ghost! Someone you know nothing about! Someone so different . . . ! Good grief, now I really do sound racist."

“You can’t make friends with a ghost! Someone you know nothing about! Someone so different . . . ! Good grief, now I really do sound racist.”