LOST IN A GOOD BOOK

I wondered what she was reading, sat in a quiet spot sheltered from the everyday humming of a town getting on with the day to day business of life, a nearby stream , birds singing
children's laughter brought from afar on a gentle breeze.....and some Dork with a clicking shutter!

"Like an expensive sports car, fine-tuned and well-built, Portia was sleek, shapely, and gorgeous, her red jumpsuit moulding her body, which was as warm as the seat covers in July, her hair as dark as new tires, her eyes flashing like bright hubcaps, and her lips as dewy as the beads of fresh rain on the hood; she was a woman driven - fuelled by a single accelerant- and she needed a man, a man who wouldn't shift from his views, a man to steer her along the right road, a man like Alf Romeo".

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