Jess borrowed her parent’s boat for the day. Her and Cindy wanted to spend the day sailing. Jess suggested they should invite Melissa, and her partner Astrid whom they hadn’t met. Cindy was lukewarm about it, but said okay.
As they got ready to sail, Melissa and Astrid showed up in a black Porsche with tinted windows. Astrid was a tall ash blonde.
“Melissa, you look so pale!” Jess exclaimed once they had set sail.
“She’s low in iron.” Astrid commented.
“You want something to eat?” Cindy offered.
“No, I’ve already fed.” Astrid replied.
Melissa chatted to Jess at the wheel, while Cindy and Astrid watched them.
“You know they have history?”Cindy asked.
“Melissa knows not to stray. She’s my slave.”
“I didn’t know Melissa was into that!” Cindy said surprised.
For a moment Cindy thought she saw fangs when Astrid smiled, but then realised she must have imagined it.
This was written with the photo prompt provided by Crimson’s Creative Challenge #53.
©2019 Joanne Fisher