Rock Me Softly

The Dirty Little Vixen And Her Dirty Little Secret

             "Just do it!" Alex mumbled, glaring at me.

              I returned his glare full force, "No Alex! I'm not going to flirt with that dude just so you all can get alcohol."

                  Zach, Preston, Noah, and Ryder all sighed and crossed their arms, watching Alex and I argue.

                  "Listen Callie, none of us is old enough, at least not until three months from now when it's my birthday. But if you can... persuade him a little, then we're all set." Alex said, gesturing his arms at the liquor store behind him.

              I rolled my eyes and Zach spoke up.

                 "Come on Callie, please? It's just this once." He said, smiling at me. I snorted and this time Preston jumped in, "Come on Pretty Girl, live a little."

                 I looked at all of the guys, each  of their faces pleading me to go in the alcohol store. All except for Ryder, who just stood their smirking at me.

               "What, the Rock Star doesn't have anything to add?" I asked, looking at him with a smirk of my own.

                    He shrugged, "Just waiting to see how long it takes you to put on your big girl panties, and go in there."

                   My cheeks turned red when the boys silently giggled.

                 I flipped him off and stomped into the stupid store. I'll show that jackass, if they wanted me to flirt, I'll be the best damn vixen they've ever seen.

                    I pulled my purple t-shirt down alittle, fluffed my hair, pinched my cheeks, and put on a bright, sexy smile as I walked up towards the cash register. "Hey."

                   The man, who looked to be in his mid thirties, looked up from his play boy magazine and his eyes went wide. "Could you help me, mister?" I said, popping my hips out.

                 His mouth opened and closed like a fish and he quickly closed the magazine and jumped off the stool. "Y-yeah, whatever you w-want." He stuttered, looking at my body as if it was the last chocolate bar on the planet.

                  Inside I was shaking from the attention he was giving me, but on the outside I smirked and started walking off down the aisles. I looked behind me and saw through the plane glass, the boys gawking at me from my earlier display. Preston smirked and mouthed the words, "So hot." And I bet you can guess what happened next. Yep... Noah slapped the back of his head.

                 I giggled behind my hand and was about to turn back around when Ryder's expression caught my eye. He looked pissed. I winked at him and smirked, causing his frown to sour even more. Eat shit, Ryder Black.

                   "What are you looking for?" The man asked as I pretended to get a kink out of my neck, causing my chest to stick out even more. "Well... I was hoping you could help me with that." I licked my lips and I swear he drooled.

                  He looked away quickly and started stuttering again, "W-well, there's Grey Goose, or Cool's, we have just about anything." He looked at me again and I smiled, "Get me seven of the best liquor you have."

                  Five minutes later, the man carried all seven bottles of the best alcohol that was in the store, to the cash register to ring it up. "That'll be 210 even," he said.