Tuesday Tales is a Little Sour to go with Sweet
Ahoy Fellow Fathomers! Welcome to Tuesday Tales. I introduce you to a brand new spicy WIP I have going. My new series is entitled, The Fantasy Leagues. Our prompt today is the word "lemon", and I will be adding some humor to the fruity word. Take a look: “Seriously, I'll squirt lemon juice in your eye if you don't leave me alone.” I was not in the mood for tomfoolery. Tomfoolery? I like it, I must use it again soon, but out loud next time. “Aww, don’t be like that, kitten.” Martin Matthew McDonald looked at me over the rim of his coffee mug. “Let me drink my coffee in peace and then I’ll leave, I promise.” “ Why did you sleep over, again? Please refresh my memory.” I rubbed at my temples then added agave nectar to my tea. “After the third go round with Hook, I was spent. You showed me mercy since I showed you such a good time.” “Marty, it’s a little immature to refer to your penis by a nickname. But, yea, that’s right.” “I’m not the only man out there g...