Chapter 6

MARK

That was the most awkward situation I'd ever gotten into.

I mean, who does she think she is? I got my share of arse and pussy whenever the hell I wanted. And I got them in bulk, too! Why would I need to beat around the bush just for a feel?

The people in the store kept throwing me crazy looks even after the lady I helped from splitting her skull on the floor walked out.

There was the particular grandma who kept looking away from the carrots to steal a glance at the perv who touched a 'helpless' lady's arse.

Pathetic!

I gritted my teeth as I walked to the end of the shelf and snatched three chocolate bars.

When I turned back, too many eyes were on me. The little patience I had left flew out of the window.

"What the fuck you imps lookin' at?!!!" I yelled. It got the desired effect. Seconds later, the store was back to normal.

I went around the shelves, fuming and picking things that were not even necessary. On second thought, I grabbed a loaf of garlic bread and some apple juice f