This Valentines Day, we invite
you to join us in thumbing our
you to join us in thumbing our
noses at Cupid, Love and the
Whole Schmaltzy Holiday!!
Whole Schmaltzy Holiday!!
Introducing …
LOVE BITES: An
Anti♥Valentine Blog Hop
Anti♥Valentine Blog Hop
Hostesses: The Inklingettes
Theme: Love Run Amuk,
Aground or Otherwise Off Course
Aground or Otherwise Off Course
Schedule: Friday, February 8 through Thursday, February 14
Word Count: 250 Words
Incentive: Community spirit, inky fun and awesome prizes:
* 6 Broken-hearted bookmarks made by the Divine Hammer
* A one-of-a-kind painting personalized with a quote from the winners piece donated by Lee Clements
*A one hour coaching session by Rebecca T Dickson
How To Participate:
* Write a cheeky anti-valentine story of 250 words or less.
* Post it on your blog. (If you don’t have a blog, contact any of the
hostesses and space will be magically provided).
* Add your post url to the linky.
* Copy the blog badge from this page and paste them into your post
* If you want the collection of stories to show up on beneath your
story post, open the html view of your post and paste the following
html beneath your story.
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* Bop around the interwebz to read and comment on the other
entries.
* Pimp out the hop and entries on Facebook, G+, Twitter and
anywhere else your heart desires!
* Don’t Forget: HAVE FUN!
Got Questions? Contact any of the hostesses and they’ll be happy
to help!
Posts
Judgment Day
ReplyDeleteRenee Pellegrino
It was a perfect night for sentencing. And it was what she was hired to do.
She walked into the bar in her red leather dress and high heel hooker boots, reaching inside her purse to give her lips some extra color. He sat in the far corner, drinking his favorite beer, scanning the room for the next victim.
Oh, he had charm. He carried himself like he was the master of his own domain. There were moments when he would position his face he would like Jim Carey and Dopey.
On the bathroom walls, they called him the One Week Lancelot. It was his normal hang out. He turned in her direction, and smiled, quickly cuing her to join him.
It was the walk that left them wanting more. She strutted in the way models owned the cat walk.
She reached out helping herself to his drink.
“This week has been amazing,” he said, his hand sliding over her thigh.
She ignored him and ordered a glass of merlot.
“I thought maybe we could try to recreate that shower moment.”
“I’m sorry, it can’t work,” she said.
“But you’re the one I’ve been looking for.”
“You do nothing for me,” she said.
And it was one of his favorite lines.
“I don’t understand,” he said.
She inhaled her wine, reached in her pocketbook, handing him a card.
“Karma girl.” He read out loud. “For every woman scorned, I’m here to make you feel exactly the way they felt.”
...and I hope she has him on his knees by the end of the night, he deserves everything she can throw at him! Great piece!
DeleteThank you.
ReplyDeleteThis is terrific!!! Love that title, Karma Girl!!! Thank you for joining the hop!! :)
ReplyDeleteloved it....... reminds me of some of the goof balls I dated
ReplyDeleteSuch a great idea and the name Krama Girl, just fab. Great entry :)
ReplyDeleteLaura,
ReplyDeleteThank you. Wish I could write like that everyday.
Renee