Chapter 1
I walked down the Asain section of my local supermarket, looking for a specific pink coconut drink.
A woman walked pass me, which was more of a stumble, she was disabled. she had a stench that defiled my nose immediately upon entering my personal space.
‘Damn cripples’ I thought, backing up.
But suddenly I ran into a hard object, which shocked me because I was nowhere close to the shelf.
“Watch out bitch” A deep almost snarling voice called out.
Not believing my ears I quickly turned around to slap whoever called me that--but once I was my hand froze mid air.
A tall, atleast 6′8 stud looked down on me.
We locked eyes but mine slowly began to drift downward.
He wore a black compression shirt and from the looks of it he was jacked, his whole body screaming aura.
“I-Im sorry about that, I didn’t see you”
“Didn’t ask, move bitch” He said pushing past me.
That made me feel a heartbeat somewhere besides my chest.
“You don’t have to be so rude!” I said in a fake angry voice. I took a step in his direction.
“I could get hurt! I’m too petite and my waist is to small to be manhandled like that.”
He stopped in his tracks.
“Petite? Small waist?” He began turning around. “Your built like an All-American Chihu-”
He looked me up and down and paused mid sentence.
“Hmm. Did you grow up with a father?”
“...”
“Well?”
“...No?”
It was almost like an inferno of desire lit up in his eyes as his tone completely changed.
“I can give you a skewed sense of validation you never got growing up,”
Before I could respond he gently pushed me against the shelf and slammed his hand across from me, trapping me in.
I felt scared and excited at the same time.
Tension built as no words were exchanged for a moment, but then he got a look of disgust and backed up.
“What’s that stench!?”
Immediately I thought back to the cripple. ‘That damned disabled woman!’
“Um, My dog pulled me into a pile of shit while I was walking him! Yea, that’s what happened. That’s why im at the supermarket for cleaning supplies right now, teehee”
“Just say you detest showers”
“...”
“Whatever, it’s fine as long as you wash that ass before I dive in,”
I blushed quaintly.
“You’re so forward... Who said I wanted you?”
“Let’s skip the useless banter and exchange numbers,” He said pulling out his Grapple SamePhone 19 MaxPro limited edition batteries not included vibration doohickey.
That embarrassed me because I had an Assdroid-- my mom’s monthly allowance wasn’t enough to get one, and getting a job
was beneath me.
So I pulled my phone out my pocket, sneakily stealing a peak at his face as I did.
He visibly recoiled, something I was scared was gonna happen pulling out the eight year old flip phone from my pocket.
