I take a bite of the apple in my hand, as I move down the street. I pass by the café with the red head and find myself glancing through the window. The girl isn't there. Shame, she was kind of hot. I take another bite of my apple and continue on my way.
A few storefronts down I come to a break in the buildings, exposing a gravel parking lot. There are a few decent looking bikes in lot, so I walk forward. I take another bite of the apple and walk closer to one of them. I lean down to get a closer look . The bike looks relatively new, a rarity for this side of town but not completely unheard of. I nod in approval and straighten up.
I continue munching on my apple and move to the next bike. This one looks new too. I finish off my apple, and toss the core on the ground not caring much for my actions.
"You like bikes?" comes the voice of a girl behind me. I smirk and turn around. Looks like I may just score without the café ginger.
"And what if I do?" She's wearing jeans and a dark gray, long-sleeve shirt.
"Well I would tell you that you have good taste in transportation." Her hair is dark and my decision is made. I'm drunk enough for this now.
"Oh yeah?" I tilt my head to the side and take a step closer to her. Tactfully I slide my fingers through my hair, brushing a few strands out of my face. She nods and glances down.
"The bike belongs to my brother," she says, suddenly losing some of the courage that allowed her to speak in the first place.
"And is your brother here?" I glance at her briefly through my lashes before completely focusing on her.
"Somewhere near by I believe." I step closer to her.
"How... exhilarating." She blushes and I smirk once more. When she says nothing more I step closer. "How much time do you think we have, before this brother of yours shows?"
"Well I certainly couldn't say for sure," she trails off. I continue to move closer. My hand moves to her waist as I quickly pull her closer to me.
"It's not yet noon," she says.
"You are correct."
"I can smell beer on your breath."
"And it intrigues you." She swallows and looks at me.
"Not many people drink before noon."
"Well aren't you a smart one," I drawl moving my head closer to her neck. Her breath hitches. I play it to my advantage. I slide my hands to her thighs and walk her into the side of a car. My lips land on her neck and work their way upwards.
"This isn't a good idea," she says. I pull away slightly, keeping my lips still close to her skin.
"Oh really." She hums as my lips find their way back to her neck. She tilts her head to the side and I press my lips to the area just beneath her ear. I grip her leg harder and quickly move my lips to hers. She eagerly kisses me back. Her hands move to the sides of my face. Danny, please! I push back harder, tilting her head backwards against the random car she's pressed against.
I pull her leg up around my waist and move closer to her. Behind us someone clears their throat. I continue kissing her. There's something about losing myself to a stranger. It's almost better than the booze. Again the throat is cleared. I pull away chuckling.
"Enjoying the show?" I ask. The girl's fingers slip into my hair, attempting to pull me back.
"I'm only going to ask you once to release my sister."
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Bad Boys
Teen Fiction{COMPLETED} Kyle was just Kyle. No last name, no family, no past. It was simple that way. Or at least it was easier than being Daniel, who cared too much to be anything but a coward. Kyle got decent cash from his side job, flunked classes on purpose...
