Sparks In The Bedrrom

Getting up before the sun came up, I brushed out my hair from its bedtime ponytail. In the darkness, as I put the brush back on the dresser, static electricity lit up the bristles.

I am going to avoid cliches about things heating up in the bedroom. After all, I’ve been avoiding just that for years.



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