Category 2025 SS Prompt 2: Charge

The door swung shut. Logan exhaled—the weight of the day still clinging to his shoulders. He rolled his neck, trying to shake it off, his body aching for something soft, familiar, warm. Before he left, he had given her clear…...

The boots had been on display in the shop window since the beginning of the month. Below-the-knee black heels. Stretch, no zipper. They are meant for you. Even if they are too expensive. They are meant to lift you right…...