Perfectly Wrong For Me

SCOOTER ON A SIDEWALK You know how you meet a certain person in a very awkward setting, in a weird way and that encounter turns your world three sixty? We all have that person in which their presence in our lives makes it better or completely destroys it. Hers was the latter. Adrenaline rush, she was no stranger to it. Taking what wasn't hers, favorite hobby. She has dedicated her life to taking and running and does she have any regrets? No. The cold breeze of Washington Street danced with her brown hair in the air as her steps quickened, when she noticed she was being followed. Her hazelnut eyes swiftly turn to look at her chasers. They were dressed in black and armed with pistols. “Holy shit!” Her pink lips cursed, as she stopped to look around. Her eyes quickly caught her scooter, parked on the other side of the road. Dashing to the other side, she started the scooter and attempted to reverse but bumped into a car from behind. It was a dark blue Mercedes. “Damn!” She

SERVING TABLE SEVEN “Are we out off caffeine? Why's the order so slow today? We've got a full house." Kimberlee said to the cashier who was writing something down.Her hair was in a messy bun at the top of her head while she wore a white t-shirt neatly complimented by a brown scarf around her neck and a short brown skirt. She also wore her only wedge sandals that gave her little bit of height.“Sarah said the machines are having some technical problems? I don't know." He replied." Kim, can you take this order please? I have three more.” One of the waitresses placed a sticky note in front of her as she waved three more with the other hand.“Of course. I just need to sort out table three first.” Kim picked it up.“You're the best." The waitress hurried away." Table seven needs two black coffee, one with sugar, one with milk, another one with milk and sugar.” She read out from the note with a frown.The cashier shrugged at her when she looked up. " Looks like you're gonna have to prep

SEX IN A SUITE Santos poured another round of wine as their voices filled the cold air with laughter.“I can't believe that happened to you at the age of seven." He gulped down the contents of his glass.“Well, I was pretty mischievous growing up. That's why a lot of my foster parents didn't like me so much.”" But isn't that the point? To be a nice kid so you'll get a lovely family that would actually take you in for good?” He asked.“I had my fair share of ‘lovely’ family. The share was small enough to make me understand that there wouldn't be any family out there for me. I mean, what people will take in a complete stranger and ‘love’ them as their own? It just sounded so fake to me." " Everyone deserves to be treated well, to be loved. No one should ever feel alone in this brutal world.” He gently placed his hand over hers on the table.Santos realized women like Kimberlee are not easily moved by materialistic things. They can only be impressed by emotional bullshi

FUCK MATE AND FANTASIES" Don't let Sarah get you standing around and doing nothing.” Dan knocked her out of her thoughts. “You don't like your job anymore?" Kimberlee quickly picked the tray from the table and headed back to the kitchen.Two months now, two months and she still wasn't able to get him out of her head.She knew what it was and accepted it for what it was, she gave her consent to a one night stand but she couldn't get over it.His light moans kept echoing in her mind. His lips, still fresh in her mouth and she could still feel his weight over her every fucking night.She couldn't stop thinking about that night because it kept on playing in her soul.Why the hell can't she stop thinking about him and the different ways he could fuck her?It wasn't the constant thoughts of him that scared her, nor was it the way she felt everytime she thinks about him or the possibility that she would have sex with him again.It was the fact that she wanted more.She wants him and it sca

THE ONE WHO GOT AWAY Santos poured himself another shot of vodka and swallowed it all down in one huge gulp.He couldn't believe it because there was no way it was possible although he clearly remembered not using protection.That was his first slip up and it only came back to hit him right in the face.He silently cursed his stupid libido.How can Kim affect him in such a way?Santos closed his eyes when he remembered that night, how he woke up alone at dawn and she wasn't there. She was gone!She fucking left in the middle of the night after she used him and just like some toy, throw him away when she was done.‘What are you saying?’ He poured another shot.Of course he felt something. He couldn't explain or tell exactly what it was when he realized she was gone without a word but it made him feel uncomfortable and weird in a way.He was usually the one that leaves in the middle of the night or at dawn, so when he realised she did exactly what he was supposed to be the one to do, i