Thief of Hearts

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Five Sentence Fiction – Thief

She ran the brush through her hair and reached for her favorite lipstick applying it with care. At a young age, she discovered she could get anything she wanted by puckering her perfectly heart-shaped lips into a pout. Later, the tilt and flutter of her eyes made guys stutter and stumble. Men longed to hear the beauty of her delicate laughter and stroke her long silken hair. But, it was the subtle scent of Chanel and the sway of her hips, which revealed the true depth of her power – stealing hearts.

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6 thoughts on “Thief of Hearts

    • Thank so much for your kind comments. “. ..a breathless pause.” Nice I’m glad you liked my story. Glad you stopped by the Cow Pasture and so appreciate you taking the time to comment.

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