BLURRY
an excerpt

I look over at Frye and make a smooching face. I look over at Frye and finger my neck, as he makes smooching faces at me, as well. I look over at Frye and begin to flirt, batting my eyelashes, winking, lustily. I look over at Frye and my hormones begin to tingle and vibrate at the thought of what I could do to him, but wouldn’t do for a little while.

Frye walks on over to me and whispers, “You sure do know how to flirt, baby.”

I frown and nudge the front part of his pants, winking, lustily again. “You have a banana in there somewhere,” I say and nudge it again.

He grins and nods. “Well, you must have gallons in that there T-shirt of yours,” he replies and quickly grabs my left breast, quickly releasing it, as well.

I smile. “Well, you touch, you pay,” I say, meaning it literally and violently. I grab his crotch, not caring whether or not someone sees and pull at it.

He frowns and hands me ten dollars. I smile and thank him by saying, “That banana is lonely in there,” and winking again as I walk over to the hotdog stand to buy myself a hotdog. I would save the other eight dollars for later on when I was in some other place.

I see that Frye is making strange faces at Jennifer, with his index and bird finger up, saying ‘peace’ in that language. “You are one cute girl,” he says and winks at her.

I frown and laugh, knowing that his flirting is supposed to be seen as funny, because he looks at me and nods, pointing at Jennifer. “You are funny when you don’t try to be!” I say and laugh.

He frowns. “I was trying.”