Flash Fiction Friday. What can you do with only 100 words?
He shifted slightly to the right to get a better angle. “Now tilt your head back just a little.”
Her voice sounded like a purr to his ears. “Yes. Perfect,” he said, snapping a few more pictures. “Now slowly remove your jacket. “
The jacket slid down her arms, caressing her skin as it went, revealing the tiny straps of her dress and her pale skin. He was trying very hard to concentrate on what he was doing as the jacket released its finally hold on her arms and fell to the bare floor.
“What's next?” she asked.