Dendrite
Hard Ride Home
It's been three weeks since Johnny left. That stud, he always knew how to push your buttons. And undo them. You smile as you toss your cellphone to the side, and pick up your glass of wine. Thank god for Brad. You met Brad last weekend, at the Lux bar. Brad was dark, tall, and mysterious, like all good men should be. The complete opposite of Johnny. You hoped that Brad would be the same as Johnny though in one important respect... thick, long, and hard.
Your date with Brad is tomorrow, and you can't wait. You're wet just thinking about it. Then your phone rings. It's Johnny.
By Edith Yowza