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“How do you like it?” he filled the kettle and placed it on the base, clicking the switch.
“Thick, strong and long, milky…” she smiled, her eyes twinkled with mischief.
“And your tea?” The smile widened, charmingly twisting, with a slight bite of the lower lip, so quick he almost missed it.
“Mmm, the same please”
“No sugar?”
“Sometimes… but not today. I don’t feel the need.” she sighed, dramatically, humorously, he laughed.
“Still talking about tea?”
“Well…. Maybe?”
©️ Juliette Turrell
I haven’t written any flash fiction for an age, I’m sooooo rusty!!
This is delightfully mischievous! 🙂
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😁 Thank you
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Reminds me of something my hubby texted me from the store yesterday when we’d gotten separated from each other. He said… “Are you cumming yet?” Oh the double meanings in life, what would we ever do without them? Lol… 😉😆🙃
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Interesting his autocorrect reverted to that 😏
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Lol 😂
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