Keep Quiet

I looked him up and down and tried to suss him out. "Are you on drugs or something?" I asked him. I clutched my bag tighter under my arm as I've read you should do if you want burglers to have a hard time to- "I'm not a burgler." His eyes narrowed at me and his lips slightly pouted making him look like a spoiled, upset kid. I forced my arms to slightly relax. Had he read about those tricks as well? Smart guy. I licked my lips and looked him straight in his strangely grey eyes. "I assure you I know how to kick balls so don't touch me."

Anabell is an 22 year woman, she works att the local grocery store, Berns and lives with her grumpy grey cat Bufford. She's not really fond of men, or women, or people for that matter. She's comfortable by herself (and grumpy old Bufford of course). So what does she do when she all of a sudden gets visits by a strange (although very hot) guy?