Flash Fiction Friday aka FFF

The Hive (my group of friends) and I have decided to do a challenge amongst ourselves. I found that It helped me get out of my head a little bit and get my creative juices going. We have started Flash Fiction Friday's in our groups. I am having fun with this so much but the lack of participation always tends to bring me down.

The prompt given to us last Friday was: A woman and man who are neighbors, the man outside cleaning his car in jogging shorts

Yeah. I know. I felt the same. :D

So anyways, this is what I came up with. While it's short, I couldn't bring myself to add to it. It just felt so perfect to me like this.

ENJOY!

“Hot dayum,” I say into my coffee cup before taking a sip.

The magical elixir of life slides down my throat as smoothly as the water runs down my neighbor Dave’s car. The fact Dave is only in running shorts and leaning forward, giving me an amazing view of his backside...from my kitchen window should be ignored.

I’m not spying!

I swear!

I start coughing, chocking on my second drink of coffee.

I hope you liked it and hope to bring you more next week!

<3 RJ