Just One Flirtation
A Pride and Prejudice Microfiction
Miss Elizabeth's fingers danced over the pianoforte, keeping Darcy trapped in place by his offer to turn the pages, and Colonel Fitzwilliam thoroughly entertained. "I have many tales of his time in Hertfordshire, though I am afraid it is not at all to his credit."
How long had it been since an unmarried young lady dared to speak of him in less than glowing terms. He smiled teasingly, "I am not afraid of you."
Colonelf Fitzwilliam's years in Intelligence were likely the only reason he kept a straight face. "Good God, cousin, try to remember that you are in public!"
About the Creator
Natasja Rose
I've been writing since I learned how, but those have been lost and will never see daylight (I hope).
I'm an Indie Author, with 30+ books published.
I live in Sydney, Australia
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