FanFicPrompts for 9-11-20

FanFicPrompts for 9-11-20

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This is a collection of short fanfic stories put together by the FB group dedicated to the Choices book TNA. Three prompts were given Mon, Sept 7; writings were due Fri, Sept 11th. Here are the prompts. 1) "Put your arm around my-- or just fall on me, that works, too." 2) "I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention." 3) "It's not a double-date. We're just third-wheeling and fourth-wheeling." Writers: add your work as a new part/chapter to this story. Please include your FB name with the work; please indicate the prompt by underlining or holding. Then... POST. Please keep work under 1000 words. Have fun!
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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