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At this point in your life you didn't mind running away. Running away and starting a new life. You'd have your own job that you want to do. Live the way you want to. Have your fantasies come to life. But no. You're stuck at the grocery store getting back to school supplies with your mom and siblings.

I'm already going to be a senior. I don't want another year of this stress and loneliness. I'm tired of it. Is there someone out there for me?

Throughout the shopping day my mom still keeps ordering me with what to get and then starting arguments. This is going to be a long day.

"Y/n! Hello??!" My mom says trying to snap me back to reality. I spaced out. I always do just so I could think about what I could really be doing. Being more successful than going to school.

Everyone at my school has had at least some fun in their lives. Sex, drugs, skipping school, and all that exciting stuff. I've never had the time to do that or anyone to do it with.

I mean I want to have power with my life but at the same time I don't. I don't want to be controlled by my parents. Or parent since divorce has to happen. I'd rather be controlled by someone. I want to submit to him. I want him to dominate me.

But like when will I ever meet someone who thinks the same. I haven't fully related to someone in such a long time. Besides what are the chances of meeting a man I fantasize about all the time. Does someone like that actually exist?

"Y/n! Go get some paper towels!"

"But they're so far.."

"Go!"

Wow have to walk all the way over here and get paper towels for school. Why do they need paper towels anyways. Not like we're gonna eat in class. Stupid school. Stupid rules. Stupid-

After walking with all these thoughts and anger I bump into some figure. I don't just bump into them. I fall onto them. Oh god it's probably some creep or something. I look up and lock eyes with a very handsome. Very handsome man. His eyes, deep. His whole face is just indescribable. He's everything I want. I've never seen someone so resistible.

I'm stuck. I don't wanna get up. My body is on top of his. His body is so built and strong. Wearing a suit too. Even better. But then the shy person in me jumps out. I realize that I'm wearing a skirt. Wearing a skirt while on top of his crotch.

"Ah.. I'm so sorry.. I'm really sorry." I say trying to get back on my feet while fixing my skirt.

"I didn't see where I was going I-" I keep rambling saying I'm sorry over and over again.

"Hey, he cuts me off in a soft voice, you're fine." A smile brightens on his face.

"I- uh. Thank you. I mean." Ugh I just wanna talk with him more.

"Never mind." I end up saying. Guess that was my last chance. I walk away and continue to look for the paper towels. I go down all the different isles and finally find them.

I don't know why but I get chills. I feel like someone else is watching me or something. Then I see an arm reach above me to get paper towels. Is him. Maybe that wasn't my last chance.

"Oh hello again." He says.

"Haha hi." I try not to be desperate but I really am.

I then try reaching for the same paper towel brand but I'm too short. He sees me struggling and I see his arm reach for it again and he gives me he rolls.

"Oh t-thank you!"

"No problem."

He's still dreamy as ever. I try not to stare at him. My face becomes red and hot. I haven't felt this way in a long time.

Then I see a text on my phone from my mom that says "oh and get some sticky notes too."

Oh well I have to depart from him again. So I leave the isle and think to myself that I'll never see him again.

The sticky notes happen to be in a bucket but like you have to reach down into. Again I'm not tall so I might fall in. I look in and there's one packet left. I guess everyone got here before me. I don't know how I'm gonna do this. I have a skirt on and if it goes up or anything that won't be good. I should just reach in really fast so no one can see me.

I stretch my arms as best as I could to reach for it and already feel my skirt going up. I have shorts underneath..they're just tight shorts. It takes me about 30 seconds but I'm able to grab it.

When I get back up I feel pressure against my lower half. I turn around and it's him. I'm against his crotch. Uhhh this is bad but I don't mind.

"Oh I'm sorry. I just saw that your skirt was going up so I didn't want anyone seeing it. Don't worry I didn't see it. Just protecting you." He says backing up smiling.

"Oh thank you. Why do you keep following me?" I ask.

"I'm sorry it looks like that but I just- you look interesting."

"Umm like I'm weird?"

"No no not at all. You just. I don't know. I'll help you get whatever you need. We can get to know each other then!"

He's just my type but oh well. I'll have some fun. This is my chance.















Wooooww a new story :0 this is a long chapter. I'm just trying not to rush things like my last story. Hope you guys enjoy this one too 🥺

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