<\/p>\n
What are flashers?<\/p>\n
They are naughty little bits of stories with a maximum length of 200 words. Here at PiperTrace.com we don’t like terms like “maximum length”…or really any restrictions at all, right? But flashers\u00a0are fun writing exercises, specifically made to evoke a mood, a feeling, all in a tiny bit of text.<\/p>\n
Think of them as foreplay.<\/p>\n
Enjoy!<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Coveting Her Heat, by Piper Trace \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n Griffin watched her from the dark, wet alley as she bent her head and touched it to the blonde man\u2019s shoulder in a gesture of intimacy, a low exclamation, a laugh. The yellow light pooling under the streetlamp highlighted the sensual curve of her mouth when she tilted her chin up toward the man, parting her lips in a smile. For him.<\/p>\n Griff wanted to be that man\u2014to give her the pulse-quickening flush that warmed her skin as he watched from the gloom.<\/p>\n But he wanted her blood more.<\/p>\n And that\u2019s why he\u2019d never be that man, could never take her by the wrist, lead her boldly into the alley and take just the sex.<\/p>\n He\u2019d never, as this man could, duck into the alleyway, drawing her giggling along behind him and shove her against the coarse wall, devouring her mouth, her neck, her breasts. He\u2019d never hear her gasp at his daring, moan at his urgent need and spread her legs for him, welcoming first his fingers and then his thick cock.<\/p>\n He\u2019d never fill her, his cock pumping ecstasy and life into her.<\/p>\n He could only empty her.<\/p>\n So instead he turned, disappearing back into his shadows.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Copyright Piper Trace 2010, all rights reserved. Not to be copied or reproduced without permission.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Moths to Flame, by Piper Trace<\/strong><\/p>\n Sitting on a barstool next to Michelle was a lesson in Sun Tzu, honky-tonk style. She maneuvered, drew the men in for the kill and delighted at their defeats.<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s Jake!\u201d She grabbed my arm, knocking my purse to the floor.<\/p>\n \u201cI thought you weren\u2019t interested?\u201d She\u2019d told me she\u2019d fucked him in his truck last month, bouncing on his dick until the windows steamed, then never returned his calls.<\/p>\n \u201cI heard he got back with his girlfriend.\u201d She hopped off the stool and stalked toward him. Ten minutes later she was leading him out the door. I scowled.<\/p>\n A cowboy sidled up between my stool and Michelle\u2019s.<\/p>\n \u201cHey.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHey yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhere\u2019s your friend?\u201d My smile faltered behind the mouth of my beer. With no answer, he wandered away.<\/p>\n Michelle marched back in, lipstick missing from her smirking mouth.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere\u2019s Jake?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRecovering.\u201d She winked. \u201cWhat now?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMy place to watch a movie?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSerena, you\u2019re such a fucking homebody! No wonder you never have a boyfriend.\u201d<\/p>\n Before I could respond she looked past me, \u201cMatt!\u201d<\/p>\n Her long hair brushed my cheek as she swept by me to bounce in his direction, never knowing how eager I was to be her fool.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Copyright Piper Trace 2010, all rights reserved. Not to be copied or reproduced without permission.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n When He Gets Home, by Piper Trace<\/strong><\/p>\n **this flasher inspired a scene in Come When Called, though this flasher is a darker mood than that of the book**<\/em><\/p>\n I\u2019m a bad girl.<\/p>\n That\u2019s what Damon had told me when he shoved me tits-down across the back of his massive, mahogany desk, looping leather lashes around my wrists and slamming the ends in the heavy, top drawers, trapping me there.<\/p>\n I must remember my purpose.<\/p>\n He\u2019d thundered those words at me when he spread my legs and bound my ankles to the desk legs, a fine spray of spittle chilling the back of my thigh when he hit the Ps hard in his anger.<\/p>\n The last time I\u2019d angered him this much he hadn\u2019t returned for an hour, and when he did, he\u2019d brought a man I didn\u2019t know. Damon spanked me while the groaning man pushed his cock into my mouth.<\/p>\n I\u2019d sucked the man eagerly, as I was supposed to, and he\u2019d seemed to enjoy all of it\u2014even the small breaks I took to gasp and yelp at the punishment Damon gave my bottom. Maybe especially those moments.<\/p>\n Will he bring someone this time?<\/p>\n I hear the key in the lock – *CLICK!* – and every muscle in my body zings to attention. Eyes fixed over my bare shoulder, I watch the door swing open.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Copyright Piper Trace 2010, all rights reserved. Not to be copied or reproduced without permission.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" What are flashers? They are naughty little bits of stories with a maximum length of 200 words. Here at PiperTrace.com we don’t like terms like “maximum length”…or really any restrictions at all, right? But flashers\u00a0are fun writing exercises, specifically made to evoke a mood, a feeling, all in a tiny bit of text. Think […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-110","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry","entry"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P1Wv0Q-1M","jetpack_sharing_enabled":false,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/110","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=110"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/110\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":465,"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/110\/revisions\/465"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/pipertrace.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=110"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}