It’s Sunday, Sunday, time for SS Sunday!
A famous rock star has come to the rescue of a woman whose old, junky car has broken down. He’s driving the sexiest red convertible you’ve ever seen, a car that plays an important role in this erotic horror short story.
He opened her door and reached in for her hand – she willingly took it, feeling a thrill as her skin touched his. Softer than she thought it would be, cooler than her own. He gently pulled her from the seat, guiding her body out into the open and closing the door. He stepped toward her, towering over her body. He was tall, taller than she’d have thought. His hand reached up and moved a hair from her forehead, tucking it into place behind her ear.
To be continued next week. 🙂