Flash Fiction Friday
Welcome to this week’s Flash Fiction Friday. A picture may be worth a thousand words but not for us. We have a picture about which we write a story of 100 words, no more and no less. I am joined by some fabulous writers today who give their take on a picture. To see the picture and the other members click this blog link: Flasher Fiction Friday
When Matt asked if I trusted him I replied instantly but I was regretting my quick response now. The blindfold had been a surprise. I still hadn’t decided if it was a pleasant one or not.
I felt a little silly sitting here in only my undergarments.
The silence was oppressive, my heartbeat reverberating.
I could sense Matt looming above me and I reached out to make contact as I needed an anchor to safeguard me from the rush of the unknown. When my hand came into contact with rock-hard sculpted muscles I gasped. This wasn’t Matt . . .