Shadow Love

Chapter 3

Okay....Been moving along in writing this, I will be updating as I complete chapters.

Above is Mykal's Mr. Yummy........Enjoy!!!!! {I do not own the pic, for your eye-candy and imagination purposes only}

Again as before (blah) are the translations, this time I used Romanized Japanese.

Mykal's POV

 Watching Mr. Yummy warily, I see him lean back in the booth, shifting his legs around til he has splayed them wide open, his knee almost brushing my thigh and placing his arms along the back of the booth. Fighting myself so as to not move further away from him, breathing a even ten count in and out, 'Do not panic, your trapped but not helpless' repeating this in my mind to remind myself that it's safe.

"So, what are your names?" asks Master Jose, causing me to once more snap my eyes away from Mr. Yummy to him. 'God, I gotta get a hold of myself' derogatorily thinking to myself.

Exhaling forcefully while looking towards my two 'friends', whom are both staring at me, wide-eyed, like they can't believe the way I was acting anymore than I could. Tilting my head, raise my right eyebrow as if to ask what and shrug my shoulders.

Matthew leans forwards looking at Master Jose "My name is Matthew, sir." he then turns towards Calvin as if to say, your turn.

Nodding Calvin turns toward Master Jose, shyly stuttering "M-m-my name is C-c-calvin, sir" turning bright red, before ducking his head, slumping into his seat.

Stunned stupid, incredulously I look towards Matthew, with a shocked look on my face. Only to snap around to Master Jose as he demands "And you little one" causing my temper to snap at being commanded, but breathe it away, as I had simply forgotten for a second where I was and who he is "Mykal, sir". Keeping it simple, as I studiously try to ignore Mr. Yummy sitting next to me.

"So, how old are you three and what do you do?" inquired Master Jose. 'What the hell?!?! Why is he interrogating us......' feeling my face tighten with anger and uncertainty 'he could be curious, I have no idea if this is normal in a social situation', for I haven't been to a club in years. Looking towards Matthew to take the lead as it seems he is the most social of the three of us. Leaning back on the booth seat since I had been leaning on the table, only to stiffen fighting the almost overwhelming need to throw myself back forward as I feel that my temple resting on Mr. Yummy's forearm, holding absolutely still, my face once again feeling heated 'damn I'm not going to survive this, encounter'.

Matthew looks at me with raised eyebrows, then turns to Master Jose replying "I'm 19, a student at ASU, studying Liberal Arts, sir".

Turning towards Calvin, seeing that he is just as red faced as I am and also at a loss, look towards Master Jose while pointing at him "He's 19, ASU student, same major as Matthew. I am 21, student at the same university, major I'm not disclosing, sir", while studiously keeping my eyes on him.

"There's no way your 21", retorts Master Jose. Angrily I lean forward thankful for the excuse, pulling out my wallet, 'well it could say my real age' snorting while rolling my eyes, remove my Driver's License and basically toss it in his direction onto the table with eyebrows raised, jaw clenched and my hands closed in tight fists. Dropping my eyes, pick up my drink, to start sipping on it, while leaning on the table at the same time, again taking cleansing breathes. "Well I'll be damned you really are, sorry if I offended you and please show me more respect while you are here" apologetically he says. Reaching out, I take back the real but fake ID, ignoring his last statement, putting it away while trying to think of a way to get us out of here, since even I now was in over my head thanks to Mr. Yummy currently staring holes into the side of my head on my right still trapping me in this 'damn booth'.