“You’d pay me $500 to kiss him?”
“Yes! You haven’t kissed a man in five years, you need to let go of ‘waiting until marriage for that last first kiss.'”
I desperately NEEDED $500, she didn’t know, I was good at keeping my real needs quiet.
To her I NEEDED a man.
He sat across from us.
The tenderness in his eyes sparked my intuition.
“Will you play along?”, I asked.
“Yes.”, he replied in an accent I had heard before, maybe in a dream.
That day I won more than the $500 bet, I had my last first kiss.
Kissing A Stranger
100 words plus 14 word quote
Written for Friday Fictioneers
November 29, 2013 photo prompt
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