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“Trust that I am always hot for you, peaches.” Percy grunted.

“I gotta fill up and grab something to eat since some rude ass didn’t even save me a slice.”

“What? I was feeling peckish.” Percy smiled sweetly. “Would you be a lamb and grab me a pack of Twizzlers?”

“Ew, Twizzlers?” Kevin groaned as he slid out of the truck, grabbing the empty boxes to trash. “Red Vines are the superior licorice.”

“Heathen.”

“Cute.”

“Could you also get some gummy worms? The sour ones.”

“Okay, and—”

“And gummy sharks. And peach rings.”

Kevin laughed. “Anything to wash all that gooey mess down with?”

“Cream soda.” Percy licked his lips slowly. “Emphasis on thecream, of course.”

Kevin followed Percy’s tongue and fought the urge to crawl back into the truck. “You make even a soda sound dirty.”

“It’s a talent.”

Kevin rolled his eyes, pausing to toss the trash away and hoping his half-hard dick wasn’t noticeable as he headed inside the gas station. He hurried through the aisles, his arms quickly filling up with a load of snacks. He was pretty proud that he didn’t drop anything, even when he stopped to grab some drinks.

Not wanting to test his luck, he hurried to the checkout to dump everything on the counter. He smiled at the teenaged clerk behind the counter, saying, “Hi! Gettin’ this and fifty bucks on pump, uh…” He pulled out his wallet and ducked to look out the window. “Three.”

The clerk nodded as she wordlessly scanned the snacks and bagged them. She pushed a few buttons on the register, mumbling, “Ninety-three sixty-four.”

“Mm, I didn’t realize having a sweet tooth was so expensive,” Percy said, suddenly standing right beside Kevin and clicking his tongue.

“Fuckin’ Christ on a tortilla!” Kevin gasped. “Don’t do that!”

“Do what?” Percy asked innocently.

“Just magically appear out of nowhere!”

“I got bored.” Percy shrugged. “Did you make sure to get something for yourself? I don’t like sharing.”

Kevin handed the clerk a hundred dollar bill, and he glared as Percy poked at a pack of Twix. “Hey, hands off. You take your gummies and your nasty ass Twizzlers and leave my snacks alone.”

“Don’t worry, peaches. I’m only interested in yourprivatestash of snacks.”

“Oh my God.” Kevin got his change from the clerk, chuckling as he put it in his wallet. “Here.” He fished out a small gummy pizza from one of the bags to hand to Percy. “Since you enjoy freakin’ pizza so much.”

“Oh!” Percy laughed and smiled bright enough to light up the entire state. “Why, peaches. I’m touched. Aw, but I don’t have anything for you.”

“It’s okay.” Kevin grinned. “I just saw it and thought of you, and apparently you really like gummies—”

Percy smiled wickedly. “Would you be willing to accept a gift of delicious carnal activities from a lascivious demon?”

Even when Percy was being inappropriate, he still managed to send Kevin’s heart tripping over itself in his chest. He blushed furiously, though not as hard as the gobsmacked clerk, and scrambled to grab the bags. “Sorry about him. I broke him out for the day from the nut house up the road. I think I should get him back.”

The clerk appeared alarmed.

“What? No.” Percy pretended to look lost. “I don’t want to go back. You can’t make me. We haven’t touched butts yet.”

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