Mess

Chapter Two

Suki POV

I yawned as I walked up and down the aisles, I should be sleeping but a delicious tub of ice cream was calling my name and wouldn't shut up. So here I am at Walmart, speeding down the aisle after aisle to find it. I make a sudden stop in the frozen section, finally seeing the ice cream I'd been dreaming about. I grab 4 tubs and then start racing to the candy aisle, cause what's ice cream without some chocolate?

I enjoy the wind whipping through my hair as I ride the cart like there's no tomorrow. I notice as a guy blocks my path, hoping he would move, I didn't stop or slow down. But when I noticed he wasn't moving I panicked, knowing I was too close to slow down now.

"Sir! Please move before I kill you!" I shouted, making what few customers that were in the store glance my way. All except the one that needed to move, maybe he didn't hear me the first time.

I tried whistling to get his attention but it still didn't work. "Oh well, guess I'm committing murder," I said as I prepared for impact, still looking his way I noticed that he was laughing like a creep.

My cart came to a shocking halt right in his backside. He was probably shocked to have a cart attack him unless he wanted that...

"A fuck shit, I told you to get out the way!" I said in frustration, I swear I'm gonna kill him if he thinks of suing.

I sighed as I got off the cart and went over to help him up, maybe if I was nice enough he wouldn't sue.

Before I could offer my hand he had already stood up and was nervously fidgeting. But holy fuck was he a hot cup of salsa.

"Shit, please pour burning acid on me" I mumbled as I checked out his physique. He was well over 6'feet tall, lean but very defined muscles. A jawline that could cut diamonds and his eyes, god his eyes were this magnificent mixture of blue and hazel.

"Excuse me?" He said while giving me a look of confusion. It somehow reminded me of a puppy, making him even cuter.

"I said don't sue me, and I'll need your number for insurance purposes." I smoothly recovered, hoping he didn't hear what I actually said, but at the same time hoping he did.

He smirked like he knew I was lying. "Yeah, sure. You have some weird kinks."

"Le gasps is that kink-shaming I'm hearing mister?!"

"Didn't you just ask for my number?" he questioned, making my eyes widen.

"For Insurance purposes!" I yelled.

"Don't worry sweetheart. You wouldn't be able to hurt me even if you tried."

"Is that a challenge?"

"Oh, you're into that too?"

"I've got no clue what you're talking about."

"Mhmm sure, you don't. It's okay to have violence kinks."

"You're gonna have to pay for my ice cream. This crash wouldn't have happened if you had moved" I swiftly avoid his flirt as I head to the frozen aisle once again, it's not that I wasn't up for a good flirt. I just had an important mission at hand and any distraction was a bad one.

"You're getting more ice cream? Isn't four tubs enough?" He glared at me raising an eyebrow.

"Well now that you're paying I gotta buy 2 more, plus the chocolate I was on my way to get."

"When did I say I was paying, Sweetheart."

"Just now, when you followed me."

"I'll buy all your ice cream if you tell me your name."