Friday Flash Fiction -- a leetle bit late

I had this ready last Friday, but got waylaid by real life until now….


“I personally think you’re nuts.”  He glanced away from her considerable bosom as he spoke.

“Coming from you, Jerry, I consider that high praise.”  She flicked her ash into his Blackberry and stood up.  “My new attorney will be in touch.”

“Tell him to take his time.”

He felt lighter, cleaner once she’d left the office.  Definitely a good day so far.  He’d wanted to give the new iPhone a whirl anyway.

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