The Masochist (Completed)

January 19, 2014

Parker sauntered around the mall. She had been wandering aimlessly for an hour and still hadn't found any eligible candidates. It's Saturday and everyone is at the mall.

She spotted her favorite clothing store Charlotte Russe and decided to see there new shipment of heels. She tried on a pair of six inch pumps with a gold chain that goes around the ankle. Her foot was a size six so she didn't have to go ask for a pair in her size like the other girls there.

She sat on the large yellow circular shaped seat examining her foot.

"Can I help you?"

She looked in the direction of the deep Irish vice. A tall muscular very sexy man stood in front of her. She starred at him taking in every detail as she did with every guy that talked to her. Short red hair. Bulging muscles. Pale white skin. He kind of reminded her of the wwe wrestler Sheamus.

Hmmm Irish. That's a new one. She thought standing up.

"How do these look on my feet?" She asked in her sweetest voice.

It was something she did all the time. She'd wear a sweet innocent girl mask and then after she was sure a guy was the one to get the job done she would reveal her true colors.

He looked down at her feet for what seemed like forever.

"One moment." He said then walked away.

A few minutes later he came back holding a lime green box with a pinkish purple top. He bent down in front of her.

"May I?"

Parker sat back down and lifted her foot. He took her by the ankle and gently undid the hook and slid the shoe off. She starred at her small white foot. She was glad she painted her toes.

She's a foot model for nail stores and shoes and stuff. She made good money and took really good care of her feet. On her left foot was a tattoo of a black infinity sign with the word pain attached to it in red letters.

The Irish hunk opened up the book and took out a red wedge shoe. it was the sexiest pair of shoes she's ever seen in her life. there was a thick strap that went across her toes and a gold chain attached to the middle of it leading up the a red strap across her ankle. It was perfect. It showed off her perfect freshly black polished toes in a way that made her fall in love.

"How do you feel about these?" He asked starring at her.

"I'll take them." She replied excited.

She took the shoe of and put her grey flats back on.

"I'll ring you up." He stated carrying her box to the cash register.

She watched him as he rung up her shoes.

"Your total is $58.60."

She opened her wallet and pulled out $60. He took it pushed a few more buttons then have her, her change.

"Have a nice day ..."

"Parker."

"Parker. Have a nice day Parker."

"You too." She replied grabbing her bag and walking away.

***

"So tell me all about him." Cameron gushed.

They sat on her couch eating red grapes. Cameron is her gay bestfriend of 2 years. He's not that feminine gay type. By looking at him you wouldn't be able to tell he's gay. He's muscular and brown skin. 6'4. a black goatee and fade with hazel eyes. He dresses like any normal guy would.