Hello and welcome to Flash Fiction Friday. This is where a group of writers are given a picture and we have to write 100 words relating to that picture. No more, no less. So here goes with my 100.
He led me blindfolded through the grass. The long blades tickled my ankles with every step we made. My hands interlocked with his at either side of me as I leaned back against his chest, his lips soft and light on my neck as his warm breath on my skin sent shivers of awakening down my spine.
"I can't wait for you to see," he whispered.
“See what?” I asked through giggles.
“You’ll see,” He said as stopped walking. His hands left mine to untie the knot at the back of the scarf and let it fall.
“Our new home.”
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