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Story: Playing With Fire
She purred as I rolled her over and slid between her thighs. Just as I was about to slide inside her, gunfire shattered the bliss I was about to experience. I leapt from the bed, grabbing my gun as?—
I frowned as I stared at the screen. The words I’d just written were…deleting themselves. “What the heck is going on?”
I started typing again, rewriting what I’d just had, then continued with the story.
Grabbing my gun as I ran to the door completely naked. Even with my junk hanging out, my urgency to protect the woman I’d fallen for was real. But she wasn’t the type of woman to lay down while someone was attacking us. She pulled my shirt over her head and grabbed a weapon, joining me on the other side of the doorway. She nodded and together we counted down, preparing ourselves for battle.
Just as we were about to move, I grabbed her hand. “Lady,” I said, still unsure of her name. “Just know that I’ve fallen for you, and if we die out there?—
I jerked back as the words started to delete again. Was the delete button stuck down? I shoved out of my chair and walked over to my credenza, pulling out my keyboard cleaning kit. After disconnecting it from Bluetooth, I did a thorough job of cleaning it. Once satisfied, I turned it back on and got to work, catching up to where I had been.
“Just know that I’ve fallen for you, and if we die out there?—”
If we die out there…What should I have him say next? It should be epic, something really life-altering to make the moment really gripping, but I lost my train of thought when the words started deleting. If we die out there, I’ll…miss you forever.
“No, that won’t work.”
If we die out there, I’ll put a bullet in my head to join you in the afterlife.
I cringed. “They’re not vampires,” I chastised myself. I took a deep breath and started typing again, singing a song to get in the mood. “If we die out there, you’ll take away the very heart of me.”
I winced again. That wasn’t any better, but I’d come back and fix it later.
She flung herself into my arms and kissed me hard. At that moment, I knew she was the end for me. If ever I was to?—
“What the hell?” I shouted as the words deleted all the way back to Rob sliding between her legs in bed. “Is my computer possessed?”
“Honey bunny, what’s wrong?” Oci asked as he walked into the room.
“My computer keeps deleting everything I write.”
“On its own?” he asked with a grin on his face.
“Yes! I swear, I was in the middle of typing and everything started deleting. And not like a paragraph at a time. It’s like someone is hitting the delete key right beside me.”
“Hmm, maybe a ghost.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Yes, I’m being ridiculous. You’re the one imagining your words deleting in front of you.”
He walked out of the room laughing at me. When I faced the computer, a whole paragraph had been written.
She purred as I rolled her over and slid between her thighs. Just as I was about to slide inside her, she whispered, Meu nome é Guerreiro.”
“Baby, I love it when you talk to dirty to me.” Kissing her hard, I pulled her knee up as I thrust inside her. She screamed my name as I rocked inside her, digging her nails into my back. My thick, hard cock was too much for her, pushing her over the edge after only being inside her for a minute.
She cried out over and over as my steel rod pulsed inside her, drawing her orgasm out in waves that threatened to strangle my pole. “Are you ready for my seed? I’m gonna fill you up and make babies with you.”
“What?” I shouted, staring at the ridiculous pile of crap written on my screen. I hadn’t done that. I knew I wasn’t crazy. I would never refer to a man’s penis as a steel rod unless I was making fun of someone. And I wouldn’t call it a pole, for that matter either.
“Honey,” Oci sighed, walking into my room. “What is it this time?”
“Just look!” I pointed at the screen. Tell me if you think I’d ever write something like that.”
He bent over and read it, then stood up. “I don’t get it.”
Huffing in frustration, I explained. “I was talking to you. When you left, I went back to work and that was written.”
I frowned as I stared at the screen. The words I’d just written were…deleting themselves. “What the heck is going on?”
I started typing again, rewriting what I’d just had, then continued with the story.
Grabbing my gun as I ran to the door completely naked. Even with my junk hanging out, my urgency to protect the woman I’d fallen for was real. But she wasn’t the type of woman to lay down while someone was attacking us. She pulled my shirt over her head and grabbed a weapon, joining me on the other side of the doorway. She nodded and together we counted down, preparing ourselves for battle.
Just as we were about to move, I grabbed her hand. “Lady,” I said, still unsure of her name. “Just know that I’ve fallen for you, and if we die out there?—
I jerked back as the words started to delete again. Was the delete button stuck down? I shoved out of my chair and walked over to my credenza, pulling out my keyboard cleaning kit. After disconnecting it from Bluetooth, I did a thorough job of cleaning it. Once satisfied, I turned it back on and got to work, catching up to where I had been.
“Just know that I’ve fallen for you, and if we die out there?—”
If we die out there…What should I have him say next? It should be epic, something really life-altering to make the moment really gripping, but I lost my train of thought when the words started deleting. If we die out there, I’ll…miss you forever.
“No, that won’t work.”
If we die out there, I’ll put a bullet in my head to join you in the afterlife.
I cringed. “They’re not vampires,” I chastised myself. I took a deep breath and started typing again, singing a song to get in the mood. “If we die out there, you’ll take away the very heart of me.”
I winced again. That wasn’t any better, but I’d come back and fix it later.
She flung herself into my arms and kissed me hard. At that moment, I knew she was the end for me. If ever I was to?—
“What the hell?” I shouted as the words deleted all the way back to Rob sliding between her legs in bed. “Is my computer possessed?”
“Honey bunny, what’s wrong?” Oci asked as he walked into the room.
“My computer keeps deleting everything I write.”
“On its own?” he asked with a grin on his face.
“Yes! I swear, I was in the middle of typing and everything started deleting. And not like a paragraph at a time. It’s like someone is hitting the delete key right beside me.”
“Hmm, maybe a ghost.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Yes, I’m being ridiculous. You’re the one imagining your words deleting in front of you.”
He walked out of the room laughing at me. When I faced the computer, a whole paragraph had been written.
She purred as I rolled her over and slid between her thighs. Just as I was about to slide inside her, she whispered, Meu nome é Guerreiro.”
“Baby, I love it when you talk to dirty to me.” Kissing her hard, I pulled her knee up as I thrust inside her. She screamed my name as I rocked inside her, digging her nails into my back. My thick, hard cock was too much for her, pushing her over the edge after only being inside her for a minute.
She cried out over and over as my steel rod pulsed inside her, drawing her orgasm out in waves that threatened to strangle my pole. “Are you ready for my seed? I’m gonna fill you up and make babies with you.”
“What?” I shouted, staring at the ridiculous pile of crap written on my screen. I hadn’t done that. I knew I wasn’t crazy. I would never refer to a man’s penis as a steel rod unless I was making fun of someone. And I wouldn’t call it a pole, for that matter either.
“Honey,” Oci sighed, walking into my room. “What is it this time?”
“Just look!” I pointed at the screen. Tell me if you think I’d ever write something like that.”
He bent over and read it, then stood up. “I don’t get it.”
Huffing in frustration, I explained. “I was talking to you. When you left, I went back to work and that was written.”
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