red stilletos (a short story)

“Those are so…” “What?” “Tall.” “They are.” “You look…” “Yes?” “Ummm…” “Do you like them?” “Well, I’ve just…” She wiggled the shoe off and let it dangle from one toe while she laughed a little at his bemused expression. “Why are you laughing?” he asked, looking charming. “No reason.” He was wearing a sort of […]