Fiction in 58

It’s time for a Fiction in 58.

The sharpness of his features were in contrast to her curves; so much so that the differences canceled each other out. At restaurants, he’d order the fish, lightly grilled, and the steamed vegetables. She had entrĂ©es full of butter, cream, bacon. After their feasting, he’d have to wheel her home, careful not to pitch her into the gutter.


Dee Martin said...

buwhahaha- hope this isn't from personal experience :)

Beth said...

Awesomeness. Love it!