Monday, February 17, 2014

100 Words a Day 549

They had their arms around each other before the door shut. They crushed their bodies together, feeling heat wherever they touched.

The clothes began flying off. Vintage t shirts, ironic glasses, and fashionable shoes were everywhere. They were down to pants when they encountered a serious problem.

Both of them struggled to stay upright with their pants around their ankles.

“Skinny jeans,” she said with a hint of an embarrassed smile.

He was grateful she was struggling with her pants as well.

Things had cooled down considerably by the time they had managed to struggle free of their tight denim.

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