"Honey?" called mother.
"Yea, mum?" replied Riding Hood.
"Can you take Granny her basket with a load of food in it?" asked mother.
"Ya, where the basket?"
"On the table."
"Ok, see ya," she said as she walked out the door with the basket in hand. She was wearing hipster jeans and a tight skimpy white top and white sneakers. She wore lip gloss and black eyeliner and her soft red curls cascaded down her back.
While she was walking, a tanned and toned guy (lets call him… James), who was just wearing jeans and sneakers, walked up to her, and pressed her against the nearest tree.
"We meet again, Red," said James quietly and seductively.
"Yes, what do you want this time?" said Red, although she already knew.
He kissed her neck and kissed his way down to the valley between her breasts (her top went down to just below her breasts), "I think you can guess," he said and continued kissing her.
"We will do that when I come back, ok?" she said trying not to succumb to what he was doing to her.
He moved up so his lips were a mere 2 mm away from her lips. "Kiss me first."
"No, I remember what happened last time," she said quite strongly.
"Oh, and what was that?" he said kissing her neck and breathing on it.
"You should remember," she said, screwing up her eyes and breathing hard because she liked what he was doing to her.
"Oh, yes, well, I'll see you soon then," he said, but he said it as if he was going to see her sooner than she thought.
"Ya," and she started walking again.
Little did she know James was following her.
When she got there, she was pressed against a tree right in front of where her Granny was. James kissed her and she kissed him back and they…
Granny witnessed everything, before she had a heart attack, and died…