Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #539 Words: smells, shots, nailing, body, vibrating, facts, hesitation, brushed, miss, rain, leak, cut She still misses smells of cooking in her apartment building–robust scents of stuffed cabbage, Italian sauce bubbling in a tall pot, and fried chicken aroma leaking from under the door of 5G. The two teens would cut through the staircase with its loose nails sticking up, shoot up onto the roof, and pray it didn't rain. Without hesitation, he would brush up against her body, set it to vibrating in a young love shiver of icy heat. Oh, those stolen moments. She still misses those smells of cooking, but the fact is, she misses her first exploration of forbidden love, more. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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Oh my! All senses were engaged. Well done!
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Thanks, Susan!
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