I was gonna update sooner but my mom looked through my phone and, you know... but anyway happy almost new year.
frost covers the windows to the bakery and i can't help but admire the lights in the town that were set just outside the shop. it's like a fairytale set, a pretty village with snow that sparkles and glistens like stars in a dark winters night. i can't help but think about it whole thing while scrubbing the counter top using a spray bottle and a rag.
it's been about a week since my interesting experience with the red haired boy. i haven't seen him since but i suppose it's for the best, considering the fact that he touched me in places i've never even knew were there.
and i guess it is kind of a bummer sonce k [e was somewhat attractive. okay, fine, let's be real, he was hot as fuck. like honestly how is it possible for someone to look that good.
but i shouldn't be thinking about him, or how he made me feel, or the things he said that made my stomach flop, or how he sounded when he-
my thoughts are interupted by the bell at the front door of the bakery. i look up and i lose all sense. it's him; the guy that took my innocence but looked damn good while doing it. michael.
"what the hell are you doing here?" i angrily whisper, despite the fact I was just thinking about him.
"well i just wanted to see you, cutie." he responds with a sly grin. damn his smile.
"you can't be here, do you know what kind of trouble you could get me into?"
"you weren't saying that when i was three fingers deep in your ass."
i feel my face turn beet red and i look down at the cleaning spray in my hands. i couldn't belive someone could be so straight forward about things like that, but then again i didn't know things like that were possible.
i noticed a growing bulge in the front of my pants and i felt my face turn a deep shade of crimson.
"my break is in half an hour, meet me in the back of the bakery." i whisper quickly.
he walks away with his shit eating grin and i have to control myself as a costumer walked through the door.
"hello m'am, how may i help you?"
expect more updates from now on. sorry i've been slacking, a lot has happened in my life but you don't care oops.
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little red | muke
Randoma gay little red riding hood who's gonna be riding clifford instead. cover by @ohheyits5sos