Small Ones Are More Juicy
A Short Story of 1200 words
“You’ve been Tangoed,” I say playfully slapping young Clementine’s bottom. You’d have thought Miss Jaffer would have heard that one before, but she just smiles.
I’m really something in the world of advertising, so you’ll understand why I’m so delighted with Clementine. Got plenty of va va voom, but she’s really naïve. She actually believes low-fat…