x-posted from /r/dirtywritingprompts
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Standard disclaimer. This is a fantasy, I have no idea if objects and such depicted and described can be used for the purposes as depicted, any resemblance to real places or people are coincidental, blah blah blah
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She reclined in my passenger seat of my Dodge Magnum. Her skin was flushed, and her breathing was faster than normal.
I reached for her left hand and held it.
“You can still call this off. Little one.”
“No. I am ready.”
I gave her an reassuring squeeze, as I pulled up my car to the gas station and carwash. I slipped the owner an extra hundred this afternoon, telling him that I had something kinky planned with my girlfriend in the carwash. He nodded in understanding. He had no idea what I really have planned.
I left the engine running as I went around to the passenger side and helped her out of the car. Her robe parted and her long legs revealed themselves for a second, then she stood straight and took a deep breath, and nodded.