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They told her that she rode men like trains, getting off one and on to another without ever looking back. But they were wrong, she didn't ride men like trains, she rode them like taxis. Because when you ride a train, you go where the train wants to go. But when you ride a taxi, the taxi goes where you want it to go. So no, she didn't ride men like trains She rode them like taxis, taking the thrill of the ride that she would miss when she was with her ex husband whom she hadn't met yet. And when she would be old she would miss it, so it's a good thing she was having her fun now while she was young. |
Copyright ©2015 Ashi Shadow - 10/14/15
Inspired by a line on the last page of chapter four of Flirting With Love, Melissa Foster