Beating the Heat

Beating the Heat


I took the cool can and placed it on my chest, letting the condensation drip between my breasts. It felt good and I closed my eyes for moment. I sat up straight, smiling wickedly, opened the tab and passed him the soda.

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Doug Langille
me@douglangille.ca

Husband, father, writer and shameless technophile.

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