The girl did not realize that the man was following her. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I was on my way to a date. Porn He looked her up and down, smirking. I’m dripping all over.”
“Water can hardly hurt this old heap now, but there’s some napkins in the glove box. He looked at her, looked away, then looked at her again. ***
“I’m home,” Angela said, closing the door behind her. He was gushing in spurts, a look of singular horror on his face. Charles backed against a hollow formed by tree roots. He looked her up and down, smirking. “I’m going to visit my grandmother,” the girl said. The metal and thick red plastic splintered like it was nothing. It doesn’t make sense.”
The café was crowded and they sat almost shoulder-to-shoulder with the next table. The End.”
Angela put the book down. He came to a place where the rain pooled at the base of a great tree, the exposed roots forming the banks of a puddle so deep it was almost a pond.
