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That's right. Having fun. Doing what, you might ask? Nothing whatsoever. Well, besides standing behind the counter of the Skate Shop Pro. The lanky college student was staring blankly ahead at the array of boards against the wall as he awaited a customer. He had been on shift for at least 3 hours, and hardly anyone came in. The only people who came in were the ones who needed to use the washroom. So basically, he had been standing behind that counter for 3 hours doing nothing. After a few moments, he shifted the dark green beanie on his head slightly before returning his hands to his sides.
The faint sound of the music playing in the store was accompanied by the tapping of his feet and the bobbing of his head. One more hour.... I can survive one more hour. Where the hell is everyone anyways?! His face contorted as he thought to himself and glanced at the door. If you were watching him, he probably looked a bit crazy. Partially because he looked like he was rocking back and forth as his face twitched every now and then at his thoughts. He shifted uncomfortably in his spot and looked down at his black My Chemical Romance zip-up hoodie. Supposedly the somewhat tight t-shirt, hoodie and jeans he wore today made him look sexy? He shuddered at the thought, only because the comment came from his sister. The comment reminded him of the movie Cruel Intentions, and when the movie popped into his mind his eyebrows raised at the thought. He had watched Cruel Intentions. Hmm. Wow. I can't believe Sammi persuaded me to see that movie. Not like it was any good... Besides Sebastian's sister getting busted with the drugs. And then Sebastian's notebook got published and passed around the school. That was funny. He blinked for a moment, and realized that he was bored enough to be thinking about Cruel Intentions. He lifted a hand to adjust his name tag that was the shape of a skateboard with his name, Mike etched into it. Letting out a long sigh, he began to strum his fingers on the counter as he stared at the clock. Finally, he let out a long stream of complaints that could be heard throughout the store, "WHY THE HELL IS NO ONE HERE?!! FRIGGIN' HELL! WHERE THE HELL IS EVERYONE!?!?!?!" Faces that he didn't notice before peeked around the corner at him and his eyes widened in surprise. He scratched the back of his head and grinned, "Umm, that's.. My.. Err.. New song. I'm practicing it.. Sorry."
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Coughing, Mike cleared his throat to cover up his embaressment. It wasn't exactly working since his face had turned a beet red and he began to fidget. He tried to look normal by reading through the stock list, but that only made him look more scared and embaressed. His attention soon turned to the voice that spoke out towards him. His eyes wandered to the girl talking to him and he smiled lightly. "Thank you. It's the... Er.... New theme-song for the shop. They told me to... Uhh... Test it out on customers." He laughed shakily, wondering why he was so nervous. Things like this happened to him a lot. He quickly took in the appearance of the girl in front of him and he was immediately captivated by her uniqueness. Or maybe it was her multicoloured braids that caught his attention. Whatever it was, he was completely and totally checking her out.
He couldn't help but stare at her as she looked around, and when he realized that he was staring he once again covered it up with a, "So, hi... Can I help you?" Yes, cheesy... But it was his job.
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Sheena laughed lightly at the guy's explanation of his song, she was nearly positive he was making it all up off the top of his head but she found it amusing. "Anytime, and I never knew shops had theme songs...It's cool this one does" A playful smile danced on her lips as she was approaching the counter. Standing there she watched him out of the corner of her eyes while she looked around the shop. Seeing his hoodie she couldn't help when her smile widened. He has good taste in music, and he's incredibly sexy...I wonder if he's single... In the back of her mind she smiled at her thoughts and then pushed them away for the moment knowing she was putting the cart in front of the horse. The guy could turn out to be a total jerk, though she got the feeling he wasn't. Once she stopped herself from checking him out she realized he was doing the same thing to her and she couldn't help but chuckle softly.
At his words she turned her gaze back to him. "Oh, not yet I'm just checking stuff out for now" Once she actually processed what she said she realized that she just basically told him she was checking him out, if he connected it that way. She half hoped he didn't since it would be kinda embarrasing though on the other hand he had been checking her out too so maybe it wouldn't be so traumatizing. Wanting to put herself in a position that made it easier to steal glances at him she left her board leaning against the counter as she walked through the store looking at random stuff. Standing in front of a shelf of helmets she picked up one at random turning it over in her hands pretending to be interested in it as she tried to discreetly check him out again from the corner of her eye. In the back of her mind she realized she hadn't acted like this since David left Escapade and the thought made her supress a giggle. Well it's about time I got over that jerk, he just left without any type of good bye. She pushed her thoughts away wanting to focus on the here and now instead of the past.
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Mike grinned at her reply. Maybe his 'song' wasn't that bad afterall. He did catch the attention of quite a lovely girl. "Why, thank you. I'll tell that to the manager. He'll think that it's spiffy and you never know. I might even get a recording contract for the theme song..." Yes, he was babbling on. He couldn't help it though. He became shy around girls that he liked. Sure, it had only been 4 days after his break-up with Jen but there was something about this girl. Something that made him want to be with her. Badly.
As she toured around the store, his eyes followed her. He knew he didn't look that suspicious since it was his job to watch his customers. Then again... He was scanning her body up and down like a creep would. There were a few times when he caught her glancing at him and he felt his stomach flip over in excitement. He had no idea why she was making him feel this way. He had never felt this way about a girl before. Well, not this quickly. Maybe it was love at first sight. When she spoke again, the dazed look on his face turned into confusion and it took awhile to comprehend what she meant. "Yeah I'm checking stuff ou-... I mean. If you need help, just ask me.. I'm Mike." He said as he pointed at his name-tag on his chest. His face was flushed from barely catching himself from telling her what he was really doing. He mentally slapped himself at his stupidity. He just made himself sound like a desperate creep. Smooth, Mike.. Smooth. Watch what you say next time! And get her number in the process... Wait... Damn it!
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At his words Sheena couldn't help but laugh a grin on her face. "Ooooh, tell me if you do. I'll be the first to buy the CD....or download it off the internet" She winked showing she was joking before she slipped one of her hands into the pocket of her jeans. Her mind was already trying to work out how she could gt him to ask her out and when she realized what she was doing she stopped that train of thought. She really was amazed at how she was reacting to this guy, she hadn't felt this way in a long time and frankly she kinda missed it.
Whenever her eyes met his and she knew she got caught looking at him she could feel the butterflies in her stomach wake up and work themselves into a frenzy. Soon after she would drop her gaze back to whatever she was looking at while she tried to figure out why he made her feel so...exhilarated. When Mike spoke she turned to look at him and hearing him cut himself off she blinked and it took her a couple seconds until she realized what he was about to say. A smile played on her lips as she slipped both her hands into her pockets. She nodded a little after he finished speaking. "I'll be sure to, thanks, Mike....Oh I'm Sheena by the way, sadly I don't have a nifty nametag" She pouted for a moment as if this fact actually saddened her but then she chuckled and walked to where there was a varied selection of skate shoes. Seeing a pair of Vans she actually kind of liked she reached up to grab them and not being able to get them she leaned up on her tip toes and she was able to brush her fingers against teh edge of the box but she couldn't get it off the shelf. Unbeknownst to the teen her tank top had ridden up when she had reached for the shoes and now was sitting just above her navel. Turning to Mike she pointed to teh shoes. "I think I may need some help.." She chuckled kind of embarrased she couldn't reach them herself since she wasn't short but she couldn't really help they were high up. Glancing down she realized that her top had slid upwards but for once she didn't go and pull it down. She knew Mike was already checking her out so what was the harm in letting him see a little more skin then before? Smiling a bit at her logic she looked back up at the Vans.
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Mike chuckled at her comment. His voice wasn't that bad, so it getting a record deal wouldn't be as hard. "I'll autograph it especially for you. Just don't sell it or anything. That would break my heart." He clutched his chest in mock hurt and a smile broke out onto his face. This was the first time in days that he'd been able to be relatively happy after the whole break-up thing with Jen. Sure, he felt awful about it but it wasn't that bad anymore. There relationship was never that deep in the first place, so letting go wasn't as hard as he thought it would be. He still had his brotherly love for her which he doubted would ever go away.
As he watched the girl, he pushed the memories of him and Jen out of his mind. He was content with how things were going right now and didn't want old memories to burst his bubble. He gazed at her every move, absorbing the way she did things. Her movements were mesmorizing in his love-sick eyes and when she spoke again, he savored the sound of her voice in his mind. "Hmm. But such a cool chick like you should have a name tag like me.." He popped open a marker and found a label behind the counter. Quickly, he scribbled Sheena on the label and went over to her, peeling off the backing. He pressed the label against the top of her shirt, careful to not touch any other places to make her feel uncomfortable. "There. You're cooler now." He smiled and looked from the name tag to her face. Her name seemed so... Familiar. He heard it somewhere... But where? When she moved towards the wall of shoes, he stuffed his hands into his pockets and watched her look around at the shoes. His eyebrow raised slightly when she began reaching up for a box of shoes, his eyes drifting down to the skin that was showing. Why the hell does she have to be so hot..? He smiled when she asked for his assistance and he gladly went over to help. "No problemo.." He reached up, making his sweater ride up ever so slightly as well. When his sweater rode up, it revealed his plaid pair of boxers that were sticking out from beneath his baggy jeans. Actually, his pants were a little too low since they were hanging halfway down his butt. When he finally got down the box he turned to Sheena and opened the box. "And would milady like me to help her try on the shoe?" He smiled, eyes twinkling. He felt like a prince courting a princess. Well in the modern day... In a Skate shop...
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Sheena grinned at his words and she laughed as he clutched his heart. "Aw, now don't I feel special. My own specially autographed CD, I'll put it up on my wall and write Mike's rabid fangirl underneath" She grinned thinking it would be very amusing if all of this actually came to pass. Sad thing is I much rather be a groupie then a rabid fan girl She bit the tip of her tongue gently at her scandulous thoughts, knowing that the groupies were basically a bands fuck buddies. I really need to calm down...and finding out why this guy is making me so....flirty wouldn't hurt either. She knew that there probably wasn't a definite answer to why Mike affected her like he did. It was probably physical attraction, or maybe they had chemistry she wasn't sure.
Sheena wasn't sure how many time she had glanced at him but she knew he caught her looking at him enough time to make her a little giddy. At his words she stopped her movement towards the shoes and tilted her head to the side not sure what he was up to, though she had to smile since he had called her cool. Watching him scribble she chuckled lightly not believing he was actually making her a nametag. She let her eyes linger on him until he stopped in front of her and then she looked down and brushed back the tips of her braids that hung over her shoulder so that they wouldn't get caught on the label. She tilted her head looking up at him when he talked, seeing his smile she returned it. "Thanks, now I can blind everyone with my uber coolness" She grinned knowing her words didn't make complete sense but then again she wasn't acting completly normal at the moment. This was further shown when she leaned up just a little to brush her lips across his cheek right after she said thanks and then turned and went over to the shoes. After her failed attempt at getting her shoes and then hearing Mike's reply she smiled a little stepping back so he could get the shoebox. Her eyes skimmed downwards to where his sweater was riding up and then down a little more to his boxers. They moved down a little more and she had to supress a chuckle when she saw his jeans were half way down his ass, she had always thought that sagging was a ridculous trend -and she still did- but she wasn't complaining. Since his pants were so low and his sweater was rising up she was able to get a good look at his boxers and a little slice of skin just above them. As he was turning towards her she swung her gaze from his boxers to his face. "That would be lovely, good sir" She chuckled and then smiled widely seeing the twinkle in his eyes. Her thoughts were nearly identical to his but she was thinking more about Cinderella and how she had the glass slipper to try on.
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“Sweet… I get such a pretty, rabid fangirl. I’m touched.” He sniffed, pretending to be emotional. He took his sleeve and wiped it across his eyes as if there were tears there and let out a fake sob. “If I had such great fans like you… My world would be perfect…” Well, most of what he said was true in his mind. If the world was full of beauties like you… It’d be a perfect place to live in. He grinned at that thought, feeling like a little boy in love. Or as most people call it, puppy love.
When he patted the nametag down onto her shirt, his hand grazed the material of her crisp shirt. It felt nice beneath his touch and he longed to touch her skin and hold her hand. Whoa, Mike. One step at a time… At least have one date with her… He subtly let out a breath of excitement as he watched her expression. Things were looking good, so far. “Well, everyone would want a glimpse of your uber coolness. If I was everyone, I’d want to be blinded by your uber coolness.” And your beautiful face… He smiled genuinely, truly meaning it. The smile soon turned into a full-out grin when he felt her soft lips against his skin. He was left standing there, flustered, while she went over to the shoes. It seemed ridiculous, how he could feel so… Light-headed from one simple kiss on the cheek. But then again, Sheena was no ordinary girl. As he turned around, he noticed that her eyes had moved to his face from a gawk at one of his other body parts… His butt? It took him a minute or two to realize this, and when he did, he quickly pulled up his pants… Well, sort of. He left a bit of his boxers still hanging out and he made no attempt to fix the back of his shirt. He smirked at her, teasing her that he knew what she was looking at when he was turned around. He winked in a joking manner and put a hand against her back to guide her towards the chairs. “I would be honoured to help you try on your shoes.” He waited until she was seated and kneeled down on one knee. He took a shoe out of the box and awaited her to take off her shoe. He was beginning to really feel like Prince Charming finding his Cinderella. Well, from far away, he looked like he was proposing to her with a shoe.
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Sheena smiled shakign her head amusedly at his antics finding them very amusing, in a good way. As he continued talking she grinned knowing for sure that Mike wasn't a jerk and was actually pretty fun to hang around and he was sexy to boot. God, I want to be with him....I need to stop thinking like this or I'm gonna end up throwing myself at him, which woudln't be good she almost chuckled at her thoughts but then stopped herself knowing it would be kinda odd if she chuckled out of no where. "Well I do have an identical twin, so you have two pretty, rabid fan girls and are one step closer to perfect" Now she let herself laugh lightly, she knew Lexx would like this guy, not in the same way Sheena herself did, -at least Sheena hoped not- but Lexx would find him amusing. Realizing that she was already becoming posseseive over him she began to wonder if this was what love at first sight was like. She never believed in it before but she was starting to change her mind slowly. Why else would she have the hots for him this bad when she just met him?
As his fingers brushed against her shirt she could feel it through the material and she felt a thrill run down her spine, wanting more of his touch and surprisingly in a more non-sexual way. Calm yourself down, Sheenz. You're going to end up scaring him away, and then where will you be? She sighed mentally trying to calm herself down, in teh back of her mind it was really starting to bug her that a guy could get under her skin so fast and in such a pleasant way but she ignored that part of her brain knowing it was the small part that was still pining for David. At his words she laughed and then smiled putting a hand on her heart. "Aw, I feel special you wanna be blinded by my coolness" A soft chuckle came from her before she headed for the shoes. Glancing behind her she saw his grin from when she kissed his cheek and she couldn't help but grin herself glad that it got a positive reaction and not a negative one. When Mike pulled up his pants and then smirked at her Sheena felt a light blush creep along her cheeks and she smiled sheepishly realizing she had gotten caught staring. After he winked she grinned and then jumped just slightly when his hand touched her back. She wasn't expecting it since she wasn't all that observant at the current moment. When he guided her and spoke she smiled walking towards the chairs. After sitting she glanced down at him. "Yay, I feel like Cinderella...If only they made glass Vans" She laughed and bent down to untie her older Vans, still bent over she raised her head a little to check what shoe he had taken out but she was distracted by the fact his face was just a couple of inches away from her own. For a moment she stared at him in surprise since she didn't think they would be so near each other but then she got over it after a couple moments and she turned a little to see that he was holding the right shoe. Looking down at her shoes again she slipped the right one off and left the left one on for now. Putting the shoe next to the leg of the chair she sat up before she looked at him so that she wouldn't feel her heart pound again like it did when they had been face to face just seconds before. She wasn't all that sure what she'd do if they ended up that close again, most likely what her body wanted to and that was to kiss him right there in teh middle of the store but she had a feeling that that wouldn't go over well with his boss.
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Mike was glad that his goofiness was amusing her. It was the one of the only ways he knew that she was into him. Sure, he saw something in her eyes that looked like an interest in him, but he wasn’t sure. It wasn’t like he could read minds. At the mention of an identical twin, his eyebrows went way up. TWO OF THEM!? Holy shit. JACKPOT! He couldn’t help but smile at his luck. But he wasn’t going to jump to conclusions yet. Sheena was the one for him, and he hadn’t even met her sister yet. She could be a total bitch for all he knew. “I’m proud to have two pretty, rabid fan girls… I don’t think I’d need anymore. My world is perfect already.” He smiled, staring down at her. He was trying to control himself from leaning in and making out with her right on the spot. He knew that it would automatically classify him as a ‘creep’, so he controlled his urge and pursed his lips together.
“You should be the queen of uber coolness. Especially since you have the power to blind people. I mean, that’s a gift.” He began to hail her, pretending that she was the queen and he was a peasant. He took her hand, hoping that she wouldn’t run after his actions, and kissed the top side of it. “I shall do whatever you want me to do, oh Queen of Uber-Coolness.” He grinned, liking the lingering taste of her skin on his lips. He wanted to lick his lips, but he refrained from doing that. He knew that if he did, he’d look desperate. And disgusting. Who knew where her hand might have been? Not like he cared. When she jumped at his touch, his confidence backed off a bit. He thought that she jumped because he was being to forward and creepy, and his shyness was coming back. He didn’t want to scare her off so early on so he pulled his hand away quickly so she wouldn’t get the wrong idea. He was untying the laces of the shoe when she spoke again and he smiled. He liked that idea. And he hoped that she would be his Cinderella. “I doubt glass Vans would be comfortable. They’d probably be painful and very hard to board in.” He grinned as he watched her take off her shoe. Her face was a mere inches away from his and they were so close, he could smell her. It was a very nice smell too. Feeling caught up in the moment, he began to lean in for a kiss since she was so close to him. Too bad she sat up before he could actually plant one on her. He bit the insides of his mouth to keep him from letting out a groan of disappointment. Instead, he ducked down his head from embarrassment, hoping that she didn’t notice him trying to kiss her. He took her foot and slid the shoe on it. “Perfect fit, I believe…” He looked up at her, smiling.
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Seeing Mike's brows reach nose bleed altitude she laughed a grin on her face, she had gotten various reaction when she told people she had a twin and the one he just had was usually only seen when the two of them entered the room together. Both the twins were a little conceited, Lexx more so than Sheena, and they knew they were sexy so they radiated confidence. Lexx defiently gave off that 'Your way out of your league but stare at me anyways because I'm sexy' vibe. Sheena was more of the 'Oh look, I'm sexy that's cool' type person. She smiled back at him and her smile had widened at his words. Her fingers itched to reach out and pull him close to her but she kept them restrained not wanting to seem like an easy whore by throwing herself at him.
After he spoke and then began to hail her she shook her head laughing and a grin on her face. She glanced around a little and seeing no one else in the shop she looked back to him still grinning. She was glad no other customers were around, it meant that Mike wouldn't have to leave her to go wait on someone else. When he kissed the top of her hand she bit her lower lip gently a smile on her face enjoying the feel of his lips pressed against the sensitive skin of her hand. She didn't let go of his hand immedieatly savouring how his skin felt against her own. "It is, isn't? Though I don't wanna blind you...that would be bad. Score! Now I have a Knight of Uber Coolness." She chuckled and with a bit of reluctance, let her hand drop from his own. When he pulled his hand away she couldn't stop herself when she looked back at him and pouted a quizicall look in her eyes. Realizing what she just did, basically give away that she was completly and totally into him, she bit the inside of her lower lip and looked back in front of them before sitting down. At his words she laughed lightly. "Yeah you're probably right about that." When he metioned boarding she realized that was what she came to do and she hadn't even started doing any yet. Not that she really cared, she rather be sitting in here with Mike then out skating, at least at the moment. After their close encounter she realized that it seemed like he was about to kiss her. Mentally she cursed herself for pulling away, now she wanted to experience kissing him more than before. When he ducked his head she closed her eyes thinking about how close they just were and the fact that she could smell his aftershave, which actually didn't smell bad unlike most guys who, for some reason, fancied axe. Sheena also noticed that he had beautiful eyes, not the kind that she could get 'drown' in but the type she could spend a countless amount of time staring into. His words brought her back to reality and she opened her eyes smiling down at him. "That they are..." She couldn't stand it anymore and she leaned down bringing their faces close once more. Smiling she stared into those green and amber flecked eyes before she closed the distance between them, pressing her lips softly against his own. From the moment their lips touched she savoured the warmth and feel of his lips hoping that he wouldn't pull away from her.
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Mike’s mind was still whirring about two of her… It was almost overwhelming, thinking about the twins. He was already having this much trouble staying on his feet by Sheena, and he wondered how he would be able to keep his eyes in his sockets if he met her sister as well. He silently prayed to God for this gift to him as he grinned back at Sheena. Just… One thought crossed his mind. Shit. What if she has a boyfriend…? His hope slowly dissipated at that thought and he slowly backed of, just in case. He didn’t want his heart to be shattered into a million pieces if he found out that she was taken.
The feeling of his hand in hers made his heart scream with glee. Her hand felt like it fit perfectly into his, and he let the feeling sink into his memory, just in case he never saw her again. He noticed that their hands were together for longer then he expected and a flutter of hope rekindled in his heart. Maybe her reluctance is a sign of something… Maybe I still have a chance! PLEASE GOD! I’LL GO TO CHURCH IF YOU JUST LET ME HAVE HER! At her words, his smile turned into a grin that spread ear-to-ear. “I wouldn’t want to be blinded… Then I wouldn’t be able to see your beautiful face.” He pretended to pout, and soon the pout was real when she let go of his hand. Damn. When he looked back at her, he saw the expression on her face and he knew that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. But he kept this little detail to himself, pretending that he didn’t notice her expression and intentions. He smiled at her words, feeling absorbed by the sound of her voice. He seemed to hang on every word she said, and he dreaded the time when they would have to part. His thoughts were interrupted in a halt when he felt her lips on his. The moment that he had been waiting for had finally happened. The kiss he knew he would always remember. He raised a hand, cupping her cheek as he kissed her back gently, not wanting to be too forward… Yet. His eyes slowly closed, delighting in the way her lips felt against his. Thank you, God.
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Hmmmm, maybe I should make Lexx come in here when she picks me up. I'd like to see Mike's reaction to that She couldn't help but grin as she thought about it remembering what her twin had put on this morning; a halter-style bikini top and the matching bikini bottoms which she had covered with board shorts. Sheena wasn't going to be dense and say that her sister didn't look sexy in what she had wore, since she did. Actually Lexx tended to look sexy in whatever she picked out for teh day since her closet was composed mainly of skimpy outfits, bikinis, and a random assortment of board shorts. Then again, maybe I shouldn't... She was weighing the odds of Mike falling hard for Lexx against him staying interested in her. For now she dismissed her thoughts deciding that she'd decide right before she called her twin.
Sheena absently licked her lips since they had become dry and she was too far into thoughts about Mike to realize it might be slightly strane that she was licking her lips when all he was doing was holding her hand. Her mind was busy memorizing how her hand felt when it was held by his and the sound of his voice when he spoke. She knew she was becoming slightly obssesseive but the eighteen year old couldn't help it, her body and mind were pretty much working independently and since she was focusing on keeping herself from jumping him her mind was free to do whatever it wanted. His words brought her back and she grinned when she processed what he said. "Well then I defiently can't blind you if you're enjoying what you see so much." She chuckled and then seeing his pout she felt herself melt Christ, he's near irresistible when he pouts like that. After her hand slipped from his her skin felt cold where he had touched her and she was already starting to miss the contact. Realizing that Mike hadn't seen her pout, or if he had he ignored it, made her feel better for a moment but then uncertain. If he's ignoring maybe I'm wrong and he's not into me like I thought Pushing her uncertainty away she made herself believe that he just hadn't seen her, or else he would of done something. After she kissed him the second or so that he didn't move seemed like an eternity and she almost pulled back but then mad eherself stay. And when she felt his hand cupping her cheek she was extremly happy that she hadn't moved. Her eyes slid closed and she continued to kiss him keeping it gentle and soft, for the moment. Her hand lifted and she rested it on the side of his neck before she slid it upwards slightly so that her finger tips ran through his hair. Her mind was in a chaotic state as she tried to savour and remember everything about the kiss all at once.
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When Sheena licked her lips, Mike raised his eyebrows. It looked as if she were trying to get him to kiss her. Or seduce him. Whatever it was, it made him smile and want to kiss her lips. He began to stare at those lips, not realizing that it might look a bit odd. But he was fantasizing on how her lips might feel against his own, and he was getting a bit over-excited. If you know what I mean… His train of thought was broken when she spoke again, and he had to blink several times before he could fully concentrate again. It took him a minute or so before he actually replied to what she said. “I’ll make sure to wear sunglasses when I look at you. I want to be able to see you for as long as possible before I get blinded by your coolness AND beauty.” He was getting tired of dancing around the fact that he had the hots for her. He wanted her to be his, now. He wanted to be able to embrace her in his arms and run a hand through her hair and everything after that. Let’s just say, he wanted her BADLY. In more than a friendly manner.
His prayers were answered and all that he ever wanted was right there in front of him. With her lips against his, he felt as if he was being sucked into a vortex and the world had simply disappeared. He was entirely focused on Sheena and everything else around him didn’t matter. He ran his thumb over her cheek, caressing it and basked in her skins softness. When he felt her hand against the back of his neck, chills were sent down his spine. He moved his other hand onto her thigh, and it slowly made its way to her waist. He opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue over her lips, enjoying the taste in his mouth. He wanted to push his tongue into her mouth and explore every crook and cranny, but he didn’t yet, just in case she didn’t want to. He had to refrain his tongue to only her lips until she allowed him to go further. He had the urge to pull her body close to his, but he knew that he had to take things slowly. Savour the moment.
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Sheena didn't notice Mike's raised eyebrows but she did come back to reality in time to realize he was staring at her lips. That fact made her smile a little having a feeling they both wanted the same thing at the moment. Watching him blink and come back from lala land Sheena arched a brow amused and then let it lower. At his words she grinned and took a step closer to him her head tilted to the side a little as she looked up at him. "Hmmm, I'll try and tone it down a little, that way we won't have to worry 'bout you going blind" She winked a playful smile dancing on her lips as she reached out and traced his name across the name tag he wore for no real reason. Maybe she was trying to somehow tell him that she was tired of beating around the bush, since they both knew they were keen on eachother.
When her eyes closed compeltly and she was left in darkness she let herself get lost in the kiss untill the only thing on her mind was him, and how her skin felt where he touched it. Feeling his thumb runnign along her cheek she couldn't help but tilt her head towards his touch just slightly as they kissed. Her own hand slid upwards and her fingers ran thorugh his hair as her hand came to rest at the back of his head. A shiver was sent along her skin where she could feel his hand moving along her thigh even through her jeans. At the feel of his tongue trailing along her lips she felt any resitance to him she might of had, like the part of her mind still devoted to David, melt away and she parted her lips for his tongue. Her own slid into his mouth running along the roof of his mouth lightly. She savoured his taste and wanting more of him she went to move closer to him. Being so entranced by the kiss she had forgotten that she was sitting on a chair and he was below her so when she moved she fell forwards and on top of Mike. The sudden change in position made her open her eyes and she broke the kiss though her face was still close enough to his that their lips were nearly touching and there was no way that he wouldn't be able to feel her breath against his skin. She stared into his eyes loving their colour and the flecks that just made them more unique. In the back of her mind she was kicking herself for ruining the moment even though she hadn't meant to really.
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“Aw, just for me? Why thank you!” He smiled and looked down at her as she edged her way closer to him. Oh how he wanted to reach out and wrap his hand around her waist. His arm itched to be touching her, so he stuffed his hands into his pockets as a way to resist pulling her up to him. As she began to trace his name on his name-tag, he felt goose bumps rise upon his skin. He knew what she was doing and he grinned happily. He now knew what her feelings were on him, and she knew his feelings. There was an attraction, no doubt about it, yet he still felt that he shouldn’t be moving too quickly.
Every little movement she made upon him made him want her more and more. Maybe a little too much. Thoughts of what their kiss might lead to made him smile into the kiss. Whoa there, Mike. One thing at a time… When he finally pushed those thoughts out of his mind, he felt her tongue exploring the roof of his mouth. He enjoyed the feeling of her tongue, and began to use his tongue to play with hers in a sort of tongue war. He felt her leaning in towards him, so his arm around her waist pulled her closer to him. He also forgot that she was on a chair and a second later, he found her lying on top of him. He opened his eyes, only to find her green-grey eyes staring into his. He smiled and whispered, “Well that’s one way to fall in love… Literally.” He used one hand to tuck a strand of her braids behind her ear while he admired her face up close. Even though the kiss was broken, he could have stared at her face all day. Plus with her on top of him made it ten times better.
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She chuckled "You're quite welcome" She smiled at him before she started to trace along his name tag. Seeing him stuff his hands into his pockets she smirked slightly getting an idea. Looking up at him she saw his grin and she returned it and at the same time slipped her arms around his waist and her hands slid into his back pockets. She kept her eyes on his face wondering how he'd react. In the back of her mind she realized they were moving fast but she didn't want to stop herself and was assuming that he didn't either.
Feeling him smile against her lips she had to wonder what he was thinking about and her, currently, one track mind began thinking very...inappropiate thoughts and soon she was smiling into the kiss as well. As he started the 'tongue war' she eagerly took part, her tongue sliding along his. Once they fell back she was glad that he had wrapped his arm around her waist and glad that she fell on top of him instead of onto the ground. She slipped her hand out from under his head and she trailed her fingers through his hair, lightly brushing his hair out of his face so she could see both of his eyes. Hearing him whisper she smiled widely resting her forehead against his as he tucked one of her braids behind her ear. "Yes it is, and a very fun way too" Sheena whispered back letting her eyes scan his face trying to commit each and every feature to memory. Her eyes slowly made their way back to his and she had to debate whether to kiss him again or to stare at him. She was perfectly content with both options, so she left it up to Mike to decide.
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Mike watched her as a smirk crossed her lips. He gave her a quizzical look, wondering what she had in mind. Feeling her arms slip around his waist and into his back pockets, he began to like what she had in mind. At first, his face showed a bit of shock at her forwardness, but was soon covered by a smile of delight. Having her hands in his back pockets made him want her even more. It was a definite turn on, especially having her so close to him. He slipped his arms out of his front pockets and imitated her, slipping his hands into her back pockets. Nice butt.. Always a good thing.
He felt her smiling into the kiss as well and took it as a good thing. Does she like me as much as I like her...? He wanted to know what was going through that pretty head of hers, but began to get a bit distracted when they began to tongue wrestle. He ran the tip of his tongue over the side of hers, and slowly made its way over the top of her tongue. His was a bit disappointed when the kiss was broken since he was enjoying their little suck-face kiss. Every place that she touched made his skin tingle, wanting her hand to run over his skin again. He smiled up at her, moving his hands to the back of her waist which was showing a bit of bare skin. He let his hands rest there against her skin, liking the feel of the softness. "A bit painful, but fun. And nice too..." He referred to her being on top of him. Yes, Mike was being a bit horny. But it wasn't his fault that he was so attracted to Sheena. He stared right back at her for a moment or two, memorizing every feature on her face. He longed to have his lips against her skin and leaned up, leaving a trail of kisses up her neck. He finally stopped his kisses up her neck and opted on her lips again. He carefully kissed her lower lip, wanting every inch of her mouth.
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Seeing his quizzical expression Sheena's smirk just grew and then turned into a grin when he looked shock. Taking a step closer to him she made it so they're bodies were flush with one anothers, a smile on her lips as his hands went to her pockets. She knew it would like very strange if anyone walked in since the two teens were basically groping eachother in the middle of the store, but she really didn't care if anyone saw them at the moment. Her thumbs, which were the only digits not in his pockets, trailed along his jeans idly as her mind got lost thinking about Mike and the whirlwind of emotions and sensations he made her feel.
Feeling his tongue running all along her Sheena ran her own tongue all along his, letting the sensitive tip savour the way he felt and his enticing flavour. After the kiss had been broken she licked her lips trying to memorize the traces of the way Mike's lips felt against her own. She felt a thrill run up her spine when she felt his hands on her bare skin. At his words she laughed softly "Very nice if I say so myself..." She ran one of her hands down his side to his waist and then back upwards again but she slipped her hand under his shirt and hoodie so that she was touching his bare skin. Her fingers ran along his skin moving over every inch she could reach very much liking how his warm skin felt against her hand. Her eyes continued to stare at his face until he leaned up and she gasped quietly at the first touch of his lips against her neck. The teen's eyes slid closed and she reveled in the feel of his lips moving against her skin. As he kissed her lower lip Sheena's eyes opened and she smiled slightly taking the oppurtunity to kiss his upper lip before she looked back into his eyes. As she leaned in and pressed her lips against his own she knew her eyes had given away how badly she wanted him.
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Having their bodies against each other made Mike have to control himself with much difficulty. He didn’t know why or how Sheena made him feel the way he did so quickly. Actually he did, he had fallen for her beauty and charm. Simple as that. Her touch in his pockets made him bite back the urge to do her right there, right then. Tease…Two can play that game… Her back pockets were small for his hands, yet he was still able to move his fingers from side to side, rubbing against the material of her jeans. Yes, he realized that he was flirting with a girl while he was on his shift but no matter how hard he tried to pull away, he just couldn’t. Not while he felt like this. He knew he would get into trouble later for publicly showing his affection to Sheena if someone happened to walk in and catch them doing something inappropriate but he brushed that thought out of his mind. I’ll worry about that later…
At her comment, Mike couldn’t help but grin. He was pleased that she was satisfied with what was happening, and he knew that things were just going to flow from there on. When her hands slipped up his shirt to touch his skin, it felt like his skin was on fire. Her touches made his desire for her ignite, and he knew he had to control himself. They were in the middle of the shoe section… On the floor… While he was on shift. If something wasn’t done about the situation soon, Mike was afraid that his hormones might lead to some very interesting positions. He tried to keep this fact in mind, but when he felt her kissing his upper lip, he began to have a hard time concentrating on his worries. He had caught a glimpse of her eyes and he was surprised at what he saw. It was the same burning desire he held in his own eyes. Mike suppressed a smile and felt her lips meet his again. He closed his eyes, letting himself fall into the kiss. After seeing the look in her eyes, it somewhat fired him up. He kissed her with a renewed passion, deepening the kiss in less then a few seconds.
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Sheena realized that by trying to tease him by getting so close she was also teasing herself. Well actually torturing herself, she was having a very difficult time in not throwing herself at him. When his fingers started to move along her butt she shivered biting her lower lip gently trying to get her body under control again. She didn't know how much longer she could keep control and to sate herself she shifted her position so that her right thigh was situated between his legs and her loins were pressed against his left thigh. Glancing down and seeing their bodies entangled she grinned, and the grin grew as her eyes undressed them both. With lust filled eyes she looked back up at his face her grin turning into a smirk as she pressed herself against him then moved her hips just so her thigh was rubbing against him and she was rubbing herself along his thigh.
Seeing him grin she did as well. She couldn't believe that only thirty minutes ago she had walked into the store and now she was laying on top of one of it's very sexy employees contemplating whether they could have sex on the floor or if she should stop them so they could somehow get to somewhere more private...like the changing rooms. My god, what am I thinking?! I should be trying to get myself off him we shouldn't be doing this here, he's on shift and we're in the freaking shoe section.. She slipped her other hand under his clothing as well letting it explore his skin. ...But he feels so damn good, god why does he have to be so effin sexy When she looked in his eyes and saw the same wanton look that was in her own eyes she gave up on trying to control herself and instead let herself submit to the craving she had for him. Her eyes slid shut as they kissed and she got lost in it no longer giving a damn where they were or who could walk in on them she just wanted him and soon. When he deepened the kiss she couldn't stop from moaning lightly into the kiss as her tongue snaked its way into his mouth.
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Mike was too caught up in his ‘sexual thoughts’ to notice her shift in movement until he felt something pressing up against his 'downstairs'. He blinked in surprise and sneaked a glance to what was pressing up against him. During the time that he was daydreaming about them, he hadn’t noticed that she had shifted, so her leg was between his and he looked at Sheena with a curious look in his eyes. It was hard enough to control himself by just looking at her, but with her thigh brushing against him, he had immense difficulty controlling the hard-on that he was getting down there. He let out a long shuddering sigh, trying to get a hold of himself but with no success. He already felt the tightness in his pants and he blushed, knowing that she’d be able to feel it against her thigh. Damn it.. She’s gonna freak out…. But at the back of his mind, he knew that they both wanted it so he just… Gave in.
Her hands that were wandering around beneath his clothing made him shiver in delight and he couldn’t help but slip his own hands up her shirt. His hands explored the softness of her skin beneath her shirt, making it ride up slowly. He fingered the clasp of her bra wanting to see what was beneath the layers of clothing she wore. When he felt her give in to the kiss, he felt relieved that she wasn’t backing off from him. Instead, he pulled her down towards him so their bodies were close together and let his tongue run over her lips and into her mouth. I swear to God... If she's just leading me on... And I don't get laid... I will commit suicide. At the word laid, it triggered a detail. A very BIG detail. Security cameras. He pulled away from the kiss reluctantly and pointed out the security cameras to her. “I don’t know about you… But I don’t exactly want to give someone a free show of us…” He smiled lightly, a little disappointed in where their kiss was headed. His hands were still up her shirt, stroking her skin as he contemplated a solution to their problem. It was then that it hit him. He sat up slowly, careful not to knock her off and slowly lifted her off of him. “I’ll be right back.” He smiled, reassuring her before running off to the front of the store. He went up to the front door, flipped the ‘Closed’ sign and locked the door. He went back to the front desk and scribbled on a piece of paper, ‘Out for lunch. Be back in an hour. 5pm. Management.’ He fumbled around for a piece of tape and taped it against the door window before heading back to his awaiting amore. He was halfway towards her when he smacked his forehead, almost forgetting about a certain something. He held up one finger to Sheena before jogging back to the front desk and opening the cash box. Beneath the money drawer were a couple of condoms that he knew were Kenji’s and he snatched one, shoving it into his pocket. He probably won't even notice.. Running back towards Sheena, he scooped her up in his arms and grinned. “Now… Where were we?”
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Seeing Mike's curious look she just grinned and then feeling his hard on pressing against her thigh her grin widened. Just what I was hoping for... She continued to rub her thigh against him wanting to wind him up untill he couldn't keep control. A playful smirk played on her lips and she couldn't help but chuckle a little when she saw his blush. Pressing her body against his she leaned up and kissed him feverntly. Her hands were still in his pockets and she continued to trail her fingers along his jeans. In the back of her mind she began to think but quickly stopped herself pushing her thoughts away not wanting to think about anything else but how his thigh felt between her legs and the way his lips tasted and felt against her own.
Feeling him shiver she smiled and continued to run her fingers all along his sides. Her skin tingled and as his hands smoothed over her skin and with every touch she wanted more and more of him. She could feel him playing with the clasp of her bra and she didn't stop him, actually she almost reached back to help him get it off. But she couldn't manage to pull her hands away from the feel of his skin so she left him to unclasping it. As he pulled her down to him she smiled into the kiss and parted her lips so that their tongues could get reacquianted. When he pulled away from the kiss she pouted dissapointed that the kiss had to end. She followed his hand to the camereas and her eyes widened before looking back to him. "No, no I don't want to either" She chuckled and then waited quietly as he thought enjoying his hands stroking her. As he sat up she kept her arms around him until he was sitting all the way up and then slid off him sitting on the ground next to where they had been laying. Reaching up she pulled the hair tie off her ponytail so that her braids fell to hang around her faces. As she watched him running around the store she smiled widely her fingers musing her hair so her braids wern't tangled in each other. After that was done she watched as Mike was coming back to her and she was about to say something but then stopped when he smacked his forehead and held up a finger. She nodded and then let her gaze follow him, she was cuirous to what he had to get. Watching him at the cash register she arched a brow congused slightly since she couldn't tell he had put a condom in his pocket. When he scooped her up she grinned back at him wrapping her arms around his neck. "About to find a private place to continue falling in love" She laughed as she was referring to how she fell out of the chair. Trailing her fingers along his neck she ran them into his hair playing with the strands absently.
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When Sheena’s grin grew larger, Mike’s eyes widened. He was becoming scared when he saw that grin, and he knew he was in trouble. His suspicions were right when her thigh began to rub against his somewhat already, hard-on. He glared down at her as he felt the remaining space in his pants disappear. “Shit…” He bit his lower lip, feeling the warmth grow between his legs. At her chuckle, he gaped at her but his mouth was soon covered by hers when she began to kiss him like there was no tomorrow. He of course, kissed her back but his mind wasn’t fully on the kiss. His mind was actually on how he would relieve the warmth that was continually growing in his pants. It didn’t help that he was wearing a pair of his tighter pants either. He couldn’t concentrate anymore, and the need for her was growing more and more. He broke the kiss and smirked down at her, whispering in a hoarse voice, “You tease. Two can play that game…” He lifted her up from where his hands were which were still in her back pockets and lifted her up onto his waist so she was sort of straddling him. He trekked towards the change rooms, flicking the curtain open so they could step in, and then closed it.
When Mike scooped her up into his arms, he looked into her eyes with a mischievous look on his face. Or maybe it was lust… “Oh yes… that. I don’t want to miss a second of falling in love with you…” He smiled and kissed her lightly on the lips. Where were they gonna go anyway? Motels are too far away…. My house is too far away… He glanced around the shop, trying to find a place when he spotted the storage room. He grinned and took her hands in his. “I hope you don’t mind being surrounded by skateboards and skate gear…” He flickered his eyes towards the storage and then back to her, trying to show her where he had found. He honestly hoped that she didn’t mind… He wanted less talk and more action.
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