A Sinful Temptation ◇■DISCONTINUED■◇

Chapter 1 - Kiddo

Here's Mike

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Mike chuckled as the blonde girl that was wrapped around his shoulders screamed like a little girl and covered her face in Mike's chest. "Hey babe, it's just a movie. No need to be all scared, ya know?"

"Yeah right. Still. It's scary." She was obviously pouting and Mike could tell even though he couldn't see her face.

After a while, the blonde looked back into the screen again. Mike wasn't really paying attention to the movie. Rather, his mind was wandering to that mysterious, innocent girl he met not too long ago. Obviously, he was thinking the same thing everytime he sees someone he is interested in.

He thinks of how to make those women his.

He met the girl at the park, near a grocery store. One of his sidechicks told him that she was hungry and ordered him to go and buy food. "But babe! I'm tired! Go make a sandwich for yourself or something..." He groaned in annoyance.

"It's either you buy me food now, or there's no money and no touching." The redhead chick with freckles across her cheek and forehead barked. Mike groaned. He only slept with this chick because she gave him money everytime they did it and made him food.

Seems like this was the girl's TOM, so there's no stopping her, and she will stick to her words till that one week is over. He sighed, took the money, and was off to the grocery store. Going to Wal-Mart would be too much work since it's 250 meters away. Yeah. Far.

He jogged to the store, went in, took some bags of chips, a ready-to-eat sandwich, some sodas, chocolate and some MnM's. When he was finally in the line, he took out his phone and started texting some chicks. When he finally texted most of them back, he put out his earphones and plugged it in then listened to some music named "Uptown Funk" and shoved the phone back into his pocket again.

He waited as the customers moved slowly in front of him, considering the person before him had lots of goods. He looked around and found nothing interesting. Only some dorky teenagers in the magazine and books area, some punks near the vending machine, some emo looking kids with skateboards near the waiting area and stuff like this and that.

He sighed, and turned to look back into the supermarket area, and his eyes landed on this cute small girl.

She wasn't really slim, but not fat either. Just ... slightly chubby but good looking all in all. Big, brown, innocent eyes, cute button nose with slight freckles on it that spreads across her cheek and a round face with short but puffy hair that is spiked lightly on the edges. Her reddish-brown hair and appearance seems messy but it fits her. No make-up, no jewelry, simplicity.

He decided to take action. He turned to the girl, lowered his head into the same level as her face and smiled the brightest smile he could ever muster. "Hello there."

She looked up, her brown eyes flickering slightly, then looked behind her and look back at him again. She cocked her head to the side, confused, and pointed to herself as if asking if she was the one he was talking to.

He just chuckled. 'She's too innocent for her own good.' He thought.

"Yep. You."

She made an 'O' with her mouth and timidly replied. "H-Hello...?" Her voice cracked. She was obviously nervous and doesn't want the conversation to continue but Mike was oblivious of that fact.

He smiled. "May I ask what is the name of this beautiful kid?". Her face slightly reddened

"M-Me...?" She whispered, pointing to herself in a questioning manner.

"Yes dear."

"U-Uhm... I don't really... Give a radom stranger my name so... I'm sorry. B-But thanks for... the compliment... Uhm... I-I guess." She stuttered as she look back and forth the counter and him.

He just forced a smile on his face, but on the inside he was beyond pissed at himself.'Damn it! She is one hard to get kid! But that's better. I can have a challenge.' He grinned to himself. Man, this is going to be fun.

"It's okay, and you are welcome. I am only stating the truth."

"Sir can you please move forward? You are slowing the line down." The cashier woman said in a sickly happy-cashier-ish voice.

"Ah. Sorry bout that," He smiled apologetically. He took his basket and placed his stuff on the counter and paid.

After he paid, he waited for the girl to finish hers then walked up to her.

"Hey, do you mind if I have your phone number? " He asked.

She looked uncomfortable and was about to reply but before she can even say a word, a group of punks covered the space between her and Mike. Mike raised an eyebrow, pissed.

"911 bro. You'll be needing it if you kept hittin on her." One of the emo kids walked up to him and grabbed his shoulder while the punks cracked their knuckles.

"I-I'm sorry about them..." She muttered.

"It's okay little---" Before he could even finish another emo looking kid moved in front of him but this time taller than him.

"Back off bro. Back the fuck off."

He gritted his teeth and looked at the little girl. She looked up to him and mouthed 'Sorry' the looked back down into the floor again. He clicked his tongue.

"I won't back down so easily next time." He muttered.

He was beyond interested in that girl and wondered when they will meet again and how he can let her fall right into his arms, and make her his.

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Hello. First story. Did you like it? Sorry if there are some typos. I typed this on a phone with no autocorrect. Tell me what you think! Should I continue? I dont know how to edit a cover in my phone... sorry if the cover isn't nice I