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Flash Fiction Friday

Amy C over at Romance Book Wyrm and Dottie over at Tink's Place have come up with the idea for a Monday Morning Flash Fiction challenge.  Each Monday a new picture prompt will be posted and if you choose to  participate - you post your story on Friday - 350 words, give or take.  

The House in the Woods
by Blodeuedd

In the middle of the forest there was house.  A beautiful house sitting inside of a huge tree. It was not a big house lengthwise but it was a tall house filled with rooms. Marri had seen the house several times and wondered what it would be walk over the little bridge and knock on the door, but she dared not. Instead she walked by day after day but she never saw anyone that could live in the strange house. She got older and she got married, but still she saw no one. Not until that one day when she crossed the bridge and knocked on the door. Because who would live in a house and never be seen?
The door opened with a creak and she went inside. The first floor was the hall, she saw shoes and a few coats, bit nothing more. She looked at the stair case and went up. The next floor was a tiny little kitchen. There was no dust on the counter and she swallowed.
No one answered and she went up and came into a little dining room. She went up and up and saw several rooms but she saw no one. Not until she came to the last floor.

In the room stood a beautiful bed made of oak and silk curtains hid it from view. Something made her go forth and she looked in. On the bed lay the most beautiful man she had ever seen. He smiled at her and took her hand. Willingly she let him and he pulled her down next to him.
“I have waited for you to come inside,” he said and kissed her. She closed her eyes and forgot her husband and children. He stroked her back and she arched towards him. She burned for him and her fingers did the work her mind would not confess too. She removed his shirt and felt the muscles play beneath her fingertips. He kissed her clothes away and removed every feeling of guilt in her body and replaced it with a deep need to have him inside of her.
“More,” she said and pulled him even closer. He smiled and trailed a path of kisses down her breasts to her stomach. He looked up with a wicked grin and she laughed as he kissed his way further down.
Eeek, I can’t write more. Evil Ana challenged me to a erotic duel, and I fear I will blush to death if I continue this ;)
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