The Stalker

“Hey, did you just take a stealthie of me with your phone?” Liz asked the guy in the dirty sweatshirt and the rumpled jeans as she was stepping out of the sauna wearing nothing but a towel.

“Who me?” the guy said, flashing an embarrassed smile and giving a slight shrug of his shoulders. “I’m just a guy who takes candid photos of people for, you know, human interest purposes. You wouldn’t want to stifle my artistic creativity, would you?”

Enraged, Liz grabbed the smartphone out of the guy’s hands and started scrolling through the photos on the device. She saw dozens of pictures of herself, some where she was nude. “You son of a bitch,” she shouted at the guy. “You’ve been stalking me!” She took his phone and smashed it to pieces against the iron railing of the stairs leading down to the fitness center’s dressing rooms.

Written for these daily prompts from yesterday: Ragtag Daily Prompt (stealthie), Word of the Day Challenge (rumpled) MMA Storytime ( sauna), Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (slight), Your Daily Word Prompt (stifle), and The Daily Spur (iron).

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