Stormy Upset

Friday again already? Time is flying!

Thank you, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for hosting Friday Fictioneers so faithfully every week, even if some us (*cough* me *cough*) are not as diligent in responding to the prompts.

Enjoy!

Copyright: JS Brand

Stormy Upset

He helped her carefully onto the dock, holding her waist to steady her as she stepped out of the canoe. The look on her face was like a storm cloud, dark and ready to burst. The corners of his mouth twitched.

She took a few steps and deliberately wrung out her shirt and hair, not saying a word. He took that opportunity to appreciate the glimpse of her bare stomach and the way her clothes clung to all her curves.

“Well, you did say you would probably tip us over.”

She glared and stomped her foot. “You pushed me in!”

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