Reese glared at the computer. The man was a moron! She'd only put that picture up because she was helping promote her sister's boudoir photography business.
The computer dinged again- he'd left another damn comment. Reese reread his words, in her mind she could picture the jerk on the other end of the Internet laughing at how riled she was getting. God! If he didn't like it, why did he keep looking at it?
Reese took a deep breath and let it calm her. Her fingers began typing…
LucasR- if you're so offended by my ass, stop staring at it.
Best damn group of perverts you'll ever read. Every Friday we write flashers of 100 words precisely inspired by a given picture. The idea then is to comment on and support each others work. Keep flashing!