“Eet was juss a scratch,” Flavio’s voice pulled Robert in further. “Come Roberto…We train ovah he-uh.”
In his mid-fifties, Flavio was as ravishing: a head full of dark, thick hair, skin kissed with tropical sun, a chiseled physique, and an accest that captivated the attention of anyone within earshot.
Relief washed over Robert when he realized he’d escape the first lesson pain-free, as Flavio mainly assessed his flexibility and explained some positioning.
“Nex time, we work greeps and control.”
Robert purchased a one-month membership before leaving; he felt a little taller walking to his car.
Word Count: 100
Prompted from MMA Storytime’s 100 Word Flash Fiction Challenge at: https://mmastorytime.com/2021/01/04/100-word-flash-fiction-challenge-49/.
Prompted from Fandango’s One Word Challenge at: https://fivedotoh.com/2021/01/09/fowc-with-fandango-ravishing/.