Do As I Say, Not As I Do by Navada 80 Word Flash Fiction contest entry |
The managing director was irate. Spit showered his desk as he roared at his prey. The young man was suitably contrite, but there would be no last-minute stay of execution. The semi-naked female bodies on his computer screen had just blighted a brilliant career in the making. Eyes moist, the young sinner looked up. The thundering tyrant was suddenly smirking like a schoolboy. A scantily-clad secretary had sashayed into the office. She purred, “Finished that dictation, darling – time for lunch?”
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