Hello everyone and welcome back to Tidbit Tuesday! I hope that everyone has been enjoying their week. We got started on our summer vacation and are now, sadly, almost halfway through it. Regardless, we’ve gotten a good amount of writing done, as well as catching up on our sleep and TV shows that we missed. We’ll miss the vacation when it’s gone, but in the meantime, we’re taking good advantage of it.
Our happy little RNG was nice enough to supply us with Prompt #48: “Constraints.” Enjoy!
He looked down at the dying girl and saw something that wasn’t there, a vision that men would have killed for. Hair like a fountain of green seafoam, luscious curves fitted into a tight bustier, skin gleaming like polished porcelain, and black hose hugging legs long enough to list all his sins.
She smiled at him, laughed. “You can touch me, if you want, give me a kiss. I would like that, don’t you think?”
He stared at her, thinking only that while he had often ridiculed his brother as a man lacking constraints, this woman was his way of laughing at him from beyond the grave.