I wrote a little fantasy about a first-time encounter. The first part's up and I'm pretty proud.
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“What are you doing here?”
“You know damn well what I’m doing here.” He laced his fingers with hers. Same big hands, same sense of her own elegance as their digits folded.
“You read the book.”
“I read the book.”
“You recognized the story?”
“Which one was that? Oh, the one about the student who turned eighteen and then begged her English teacher to fuck her? Yes, I did read that. I found it scandalous, I have to say.”
“’Begged’? If ever there was a self-serving comment… I made a polite offer, which you accepted. Without complaint as a I recall.”
“You were, at the very least, somewhat insistent. But I didn’t complain then and I’m not doing it now.”
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