In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 50th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday
What’s for Dessert?
Laura walks into the diner exhausted, she takes a seat in a booth to wait for assistance. From the back emerges the waiter, shirtless, and wearing only an apron with jeans. Her eyes trail over him.
“Can I help you?” He asks.
“Umm...I want your special.” Laura asks blushing.
“Anything for dessert?” He asks.
Laura looks up at him and without warning grabs him by the neck. He lifts her up twirling her onto the counter pinning her. Laura sees his hungry bulge in his jeans as he kisses down her neck.
Fuck dinner, this is the best dessert ever.