“I thought I’d never marry!” Don exclaimed.
Elena smiled and glanced at him.As Don leaned in to kiss her, Elena slammed on the brakes. Horns honked; motorists shouted and cussed. Suddenly a man came running down the street, and he tried to grope Elena. She opened the door, knocking him over. She then stepped on his chest. “Don’t look up my skirt, pervert!”, she yelled.
“Nice shoes”, he replied.
She jumped on his chest with both feet. He cried. “Wimp”, Don said.
Flashing a badge, he continued, “Interpol! You are under arrest for arms dealing, human trafficking, and terrorism.”
This is a post for Friday Fictioneers by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, photo by Al Forbes.
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I must confess that I got lost too.
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I’m a tad confused on who is doing the arresting… This was a wild ride indeed!
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Don arrested the groper.
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I was half sure Don arrested Elena!
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Don called the guy a wimp before arresting him.
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Yes I know that. They could have been partners…
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But, besides being a so bad that jerk is an understatement, the guy tried to grope Don’s fiancée. Would never have worked.
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