The Valentine date
She closed the door, light hearted and so pretty. She had a date. She found the perfect match, at last. Tonight would be her night.
He smiled in the mirror. A dangerous but good looking man. He went to his laptop, erased a few profiles from the dating agency, covered his tracks. Yes, he found the perfect girl. Big trusting eyes, a shy smile, curvy and alone in the world, just ripe for him to comfort her.
He picked up the bunch of roses, the little vial of Rohypnol, his Swiss newest razor thin blade.
Tonight would be the night.
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Neville Hunt about 3 years ago
Oh dear! Drabble of the Day today! Excellent Frenchie!
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Frenchie about 3 years ago
Thanks, Neville. I am sure in real life I would not do a very good villain. I sometimes scare myself with what I write. 😁
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Neville Hunt about 3 years ago
I don’t know though Frenchie. With the mask on you could become an alter ego and surprise yourself. With me, my ego is so overinflated it probably won’t alter much, and certainly not for the better!
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Frenchie about 3 years ago
Hahaha, you are too ''modest''🤣!
