Flash Fiction Friday 2024 – Week 24
Flash Fiction Friday continues in 2024. New pieces appear every Friday on my Patreon throughout the year. The minimum pledge to read them before anyone else is $3 per month. and the number of pieces available is tied to the monthly pledge total so the more you support my efforts, the more you’ll get to read. Find out what they’re all about and check out some excerpts from this week’s update in this post.
Drawing Blood
Camilla stood at the entrance of the security vault, dressed in black from head to toe. Ordinary people would probably be terrified of what was going to happen next, their hearts pounding so loudly that the sound alone would be enough to trigger the alarms in the room, but she was unlike anyone else. She had trained for this moment for years and was more than ready for whatever challenges came her way.
The room was enveloped in a cold blue light emanating from the biometric scanners lining the walls but there was also an intricate web of lasers crisscrossing the chamber. Each beam hummed with latent power, a formidable barrier between her and her coveted prize.
Camilla stretched her arms and took a deep breath. The security cameras nearby were on a loop but not for long. According to her calculations, she would have approximately five minutes before anyone noticed something was wrong, so she had to hurry.(…)
Dreaming of Angels
Craig’s mind was like a whirlwind of lust and seduction as he drifted deeper into the realm of dreams. The angel before him was a vision of otherworldly beauty, her pearly skin glowing with a soft luminescence that awakened all the secrets of the world. Her long blonde hair slid down her naked back and brushed against the wide-open wings that took his breath away. She was absolutely perfect.
The angel had no name – or at least not one he knew – but he didn’t care. That was an insignificant detail in the grand scheme of things. All he needed to know was that was there with him, and any moment spent in her divine company was worth it no matter how short.
As she leaned in closer, her soft lips grazed his ear. A jolt of electricity coursed through his body, raising the hairs on the back of his neck. Her touch was overwhelming, igniting a fire within him that raged out of control. Every caress and every whisper was a symphony of bliss, one he didn’t deserve yet would never say no to. If only the dream was meant to last…(…)
Do it For Me
Alan couldn’t tear his gaze away from Erin’s legs as she gracefully crossed them while sitting on the edge of the fountain. The sunlight danced off her smooth skin, highlighting the gentle curve of her calves and the elegant arch of her feet. Her movements were subtle and almost mesmerizing, drawing him in like a moth to a flame.
“What are you doing?” he asked, scratching his chin, a sly smile on his lips.
“What do you think I’m doing?” she teased him, splashing water into his face.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re trying to hypnotize me in public.”
“Maybe I am. Would that be such a bad thing? You never complain when I do it in the bedroom.”
“Yeah, in the bedroom,” he repeated. “When it’s just the two of us, anything is possible, but out here in the open?”(…)
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