TLT: Never in Her Wildest Dreams

photo by Rosan Harmens – click here for full res version
photo by Rosan Harmens

A red bow for a belt holding up cut-off jeans, the elastic of his Calvin peeking out, he sits on her filing cabinet, dangling his work boots.

‘How did you get in?’ she gasps, heart hammering.

‘Said I had a b’day pressie to deliver. Ain’t ya gonna unwrap it?’