The prettiest thing.
Its friday and here is my second shot at Nano fiction.
She looked amazing in red.
There she was, like a roman goddess, topless. No fear, shame or guilt.
The setting sun toyed with her looks. Her man was right there but I did not stop looking.
The light turned green and she took off and my friend says “A convertible Ferrari, now that’s a car.”












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