![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Pick-up Lines 2 (meep)
Nov. 9th, 2013 04:50 pmTitle: Pick-up Lines 2
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 200
From here http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/535156.html
It had been a pretty boat. The sails and grace of the ship had distracted and he’d never really noticed this Russ who’d thrown the bottled message into the water towards him. It had to be all priorly planned to manage the sailing and activity of constructing the note then placing it into the bottle just so. Too the note was not wet, so the bottle had been clean and dry before sent it was thrown on its mission to ask him to meet at the club. Harris didn’t know how he felt about that. The “later, clothing optional”, was disquieting too under such conditions, heck under any first meeting conditions and they hadn’t really met.
Looking down over his body, ‘well there was a lot of skin showing. Still it was just skin, nothing remarkable about it, though there was some partiality since it was his.’ To ignore his stalker or visit the club on his night off and meet under the protection of a public place where people who knew him would be. Nodding his head, ‘better to lance this boil now.’ Having determined his course, Harris lay back on the swim platform, there was plenty of time.
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 200
From here http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/535156.html
It had been a pretty boat. The sails and grace of the ship had distracted and he’d never really noticed this Russ who’d thrown the bottled message into the water towards him. It had to be all priorly planned to manage the sailing and activity of constructing the note then placing it into the bottle just so. Too the note was not wet, so the bottle had been clean and dry before sent it was thrown on its mission to ask him to meet at the club. Harris didn’t know how he felt about that. The “later, clothing optional”, was disquieting too under such conditions, heck under any first meeting conditions and they hadn’t really met.
Looking down over his body, ‘well there was a lot of skin showing. Still it was just skin, nothing remarkable about it, though there was some partiality since it was his.’ To ignore his stalker or visit the club on his night off and meet under the protection of a public place where people who knew him would be. Nodding his head, ‘better to lance this boil now.’ Having determined his course, Harris lay back on the swim platform, there was plenty of time.
