Thursday, June 19

A short story about nothing

Police came to my door, ask me if I touched her.
"How do you mean officer?"
I have an honest face. I smile nervously. Bastard barks tactless obscenities, asks me if I "fucked" her. Can you believe it, an officer of the law asking me if I've fucked a girl that age?

I won't answer him. I won't give the sadist the satisfaction.