On a cold rainy night , there lived a girl living in a big red house. Her name is Flaky .Flaky was in the living room ,on the sofa , quietly reading a romance novel. Her messy cherry red hair went all the way down to her tailbone. Some white dandruff was showing , from wearing too much hairspray . Her bangs went down to the temples of the sides of her head.
She has sparkling honey brown eyes , and her skin is fair and soft; Her cheeks were rosy and she had soft luscious light pink lips. She's wearing has a red short sleeved nightgown that went down mid-thigh , showing off her slender figure.
Whenever it was raining , she would either read her novels or write in her journal about what she did today. But reading keeps her quite occupied ; Especially when it's pouring outside and was late at night.
Speaking of which , she pauses and looks up at her clock to see it was 10:30 pm. So she bookmarks her page she's on , closes the book , and sets it down on the coffee table before she gets up and heads into her small kitchen.
As she entered inside her kitchen , she fixes herself some hot rose tea. Her favorite beverage on a rainy evening. Once she pours it into her red cup , she walks over to her circular table with two chairs and sits in one of them before setting the cup of hot tea down . Of course , she decided to have a nice , warm drink before getting ready for bed ; Sure she's a grownup at age 23 , but she decided she needs to rest.
She lets out a heavy sigh of exhaustion and boredom. It was getting real late and it was already 10:49 at night. So she gulps down her tea , rinses her cup out before putting it in the strainer , and exits her kitchen after she pushes her chair in.
Before she could even reach at the beginning of the stairs , she heard her doorbell ring. She looks at her front door and raises a brown in wonder.
Flaky- Hm ? Who could that be late at night ?
She walks away from the stairs and approaches the front door. She unlock it and opens it wide and once she saw who it was , her face was filled with fear as she hardly gulps down as the silhouette in front of her loomed over her.
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Angelic , Devilish Love
Short StoryWhat if Flippy or should I say Fliqpy comes over to Flaky's house and thing might level up a notch. Flippy x Flaky x Fliqpy Rated M for sexual themes & Lemons.