Flashers

Dirty Little Religion

My new master was a lapsed Catholic. He forked over the five buck admission fee to the Notre Dame Cathedral. Nuns hovered in back, saying rosaries. He ushered me to a pew overlooking a statue of Jesus on the cross. Placed my hand on the bulge in his jeans, I knew what...

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Flashers by Chris Bridges

Workplace Decorum © 2005 Her naked breast thrust from my e-mail, to my surprise. Fortunately my cubicle is in the corner. Gotta love cell phone cameras, she messaged gleefully. Hell, yeah, I replied. More? She took the challenge and for the next fifteen minutes she...

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Dying Happy

Sanders looked at the body. “Another one?” Myers nodded. “Looks like it.” “Who found her?” “Roommate. Heard having-a-great-time noises, then nothing. Got worried after she didn’t answer knocks on the door and came in to check.” “Doctor seen her?” “Pronounced her dead....

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On the Edge

Defying the jarring body blows of blustery winds, each remembrance reveals itself. Having fought the tug of gravity as far as memory stretches, I’ve long been secured to the earth by these sepia-toned reminders of your love. Our first date, my red skirt swirling...

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Lines of Demarcation

“I beg your pardon? Show our waiter what?” “Go on. It’ll make the guy’s night.” “More likely get us thrown out.” “Nonsense. Every man has fantasies of a woman flashing him. C’mon, make his come true.” “I don’t know. He’ll blab to the whole staff. What would they think...

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Santa’s Grotto

Sophie sighed. I’m bloody exhausted, weeks planning for Christmas, no social life. Now a disciplinary hearing. She studied the young man, dressed as Santa Claus, who sat opposite her. He seemed perfectly calm and confident. What a gorgeous guy. She cleared her throat....

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