Hi,
Hope all had an amazing
week, last week. Mine was a busy one.
Camp NaNo started July 1st, so I’ve been working on some new
material, while editing on Collar of Truth, Human-Skinned Wolves Book 5. The
exhaustion that built up in me while doing both I what inspire this week’s
flash fiction scene. Hope you guys enjoy and remember:
Let your imagination soar
when you read.
Julia
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Note This is an unedited scene
ADULT CONTENT
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Tap. Tap. Tap. It as all I
had heard since I walked through the door. It drowned out the squeak of my shoes
against the freshly waxed floor.
“Will you hurry up. We are
going to be late.”
Late. Who cared? All she
would do is donate more of the hard earned money I made. She loved to spend the
money, but despised me to throw her behind on her arrival to all her rich-scuk
ass friends. Nope. It was my job to bring home enough money to keep her living
the high-social life she grew accustom to the day we said I do. Worse decision
of my life. Don’t get me wrong. I love my wife, but I hate how snobby she has
become.
“I mean it, Coby.”
I knew she did. If I made
her one minute later, she would have a cow when we got home. Not something I could
afford. I still had at least four hours of work to do after the benefit. If I didn’t
get it done then I would not be able to get Mr. Coffee out of his murder
charge, meaning I would never get paid, meaning she would have less money to
spend.
“Ready.” I tightened my
tie and tugged my sleeves down.
She came up to me and
fake kissed each of my cheek and then gave me a light kiss on the lips. “You
look amazing.”
Those were the small
moments that I looked forward to since I said I do. No matter how aggravated I get
at being rushed or working so hard, it was those times that she dropped into
the soft, sexy tone that drew me to her the first time I saw her standing in
the line to the portable, green bathrooms at the Park Festival.
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