NOT In The Mood For Her Love

Her caressing of his face was met with grumbling. He clearly wanted to be alone.

Insistent, she began nibbling his ear gently, expecting consent.

“Leave…me…ALONE!” he growled.

She wouldn’t! Defiant, she again caressed his face softly, and that was the last straw. Whap! He slapped her, hard!

And that was the end of that mosquito…

 

(heh heh 😀 )

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