I was at the fourth register when they walked in, the three girls. The entrance door is behind me so I didn't get a chance to see them until they crossed over to the bread aisle. The first one that I noticed was a short young looking rabbit, she was a sort of cream color, and her long ears grazed her tiny buttock. She had to be at least 16 tops. She was wearing an oversized Steelers sweatshirt and I could see a hint of her yellow bikini bottoms, on her feet were black flip flops and I could see the sand stuck to her frame as if she just came from the beach.

My eyes then fell on the girl in front of her; she was a bright pink I don't know who could miss her. She was sort of jittery and hyper; her long hair was in a huge braid that was swooped over her shoulder. She was wearing shorts and a bikini top that was pure white. She approached the snack aisle and the girl in front of Pinkie continued on so I focused on her. The Cream girl ran over all awkwardly to get a cart.

The third girl was the one that really caught my eye. She was beyond gorgeous, perfect almost. She made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, I watched as her body gracefully walked down the aisle of hair products and things of that nature. Her fur was white like an angel. Her huge ears twitched as she turned the corner to go down the aisle. She had on a huge red, black and white plaid flannel with an expensive bikini on. She looked older than the rest not only by age but the way she lead them around. She must have been the queen bee.

I quickly left my station and slowly crept down to the shampoo aisle and peeked over to look at the goddess there she was. She stood on her toes trying to see something that was on the top shelf. As she stretched herself to see, her huge black wings spread open. Her long white neck stretched to read something I believe. She looked so soft, so kissable. Her hair was lazily wrapped up into a bun on the top of her head; she had a prim face and huge plump lips that were as pink as petals on a flower bud. She carefully flapped her wings, floating up so that she no longer had to stretch. She grabbed the shampoo she wanted and still studied it in her hand. I gasped for air, God she was beautiful. I returned to the fourth register.

Today, Stop & Shop was pretty much empty. It was a Tuesday morning and most people are usually at work by now, like me. The three girls were the only entertainment at that moment, besides the tiny old woman that had been standing in the fruit aisle for almost half an hour.

Sonic busted out of the door that said "Employees Only" holding two large boxes. He backed up towards me. "Can I get a little help Knux? These go in the freezer aisle. There a bunch of frozen pizzas boss told us to put away."

"Shit.. uh yeah. Hey Sonic, check and see if that old woman is okay. She's been staring at those oranges forever," I said, grabbing the boxes from Sonic's weak arms.

He looked over towards the fruit and smirked at me. "It's always the old ones…" He sighed and walked over to the poor woman, "Need some help ma'am?"

I laughed at his comment and walked over to the freezer aisle with the huge boxes. When I approached the frozen pizzas, I sat the box down next to me and ripped it open. "Frozen pizza, my fav." I chuckled at my own joke and began to unload the boxes and put the pizzas where they belong.

"Excuse me? Can I get some help?" a voice chirped behind me. It caught me off guard and I jumped and dropped one of the pizzas.

"Aw-"

"Shit! Sorry, didn't mean to scare you…"

"It's fine." I didn't even look at the person, I just squatted and reached for the box and a white furry and freshly manicured hand reached for it too. I then looked up and we were face to face and her ivory eyes looked right through me and my knees had begun to feel weak and I couldn't take in a breath and I felt like I was going to fall over. Our noses were inches apart…centimeters. God damn she was even more beautiful up close. Now I could see the little silver stud in her nose and her long eyelashes bashing. Her cheeks had begun to flush and she giggled and I bit my lip.

We both had slowly risen up, careful not to startle each other. Our hands were still on that damn box of pizza.

"So froggy…" She smirked and I gulped.

Her voice took me by surprise. I hadn't imagined that deep seductive sinning tone to come out of her angelic mouth. My eyes grew huge and it was like my tongue wouldn't FUCKING move.

She studied me. She pulled the pizza from my grasp and leaned in closer to get a better look at my face.

"You okay, Red?" She asked. She had a worried look on her face and it made me want to just lift her up by her thick thighs and pin her against the freezer.

My hand had immediately grabbed at my hot neck; it was burning up because I was so damn nervous. God SAY something for Christ's sake.

"Uh-"

"ROUGE! Rougie-girl!" Another voice shouted, almost like they were looking for someone.

The angel turned her head behind her, toward the sound and appeared Pinkie. The Pink girl smiled like she was satisfied.

"Ah, there you are…" her eyes shot towards me, "god, sorry was I interrupting something?" The angel then turned back and looked at me. She gave me this sort of innocent smile. Rouge. Name somehow fit her perfectly, just like her little pig nose fit perfectly on her smooth bare face. How could someone be so flawless, and so wonderfully made? Rouge.

"N-no! W-we were just um…" I looked straight down at my feet and caught myself before I could say more because it seemed as though my mouth was babbling before my mind could even process the words coming out. What the fuck is going on with me?

"Knuckles and I were just talking." Rouge smiled and looked back at Pinkie. "Wassup?"

"Which chips do you want for tonight? Doritos sweet and spicy, or just the original nacho cheese?"

She pondered on it for a moment. "Sweet and spicy. It's like my favorite, fuck the other stuff." They giggled and the Pink chick waltzed off to get the huge purple bag of Doritos for whatever function would be later tonight.

I had begun to again unload the pizzas.

"Sorry for scaring you earlier Red." She said while approaching me. "I just wanted to say something to you I guess."

I looked at her. She was such a sight. It felt like when I swallowed, a huge boulder was slowly sliding down my throat, preventing me from speaking.

"W…why?" I grabbed another box of pizza and placed it in its slot.

She smirked seductively and walked even closer to me until her mouth was so close to my ear that I could feel her hot breath. I bit the inside of the mouth. My member in my pants slightly pushed against my jeans and I breathed in so hard, it took everything in me not to rip that bikini bottom off of her and smash her right there on the aisle 15 tiled floor.

"I saw you staring at me." She whispered in my ear, her soft pink lips lightly grazed my ear. She placed her hand on my triceps and it made me stop what I was doing. Fuck the pizzas.

I gulped. I peeked at her from the corner of my eye and her large ivory eyes looked up at me like she wanted to eat me. I wanted to eat her. My eyes fell to her pink lips. They looked so plump and perfect; I could kiss them for hours and never grow bored. My eyes then fell to her bosoms. The fur looked so plushy and flawless; I began to imagine what her nipples looked like in my head. Probably a cute rosy pink that turned really hard and swelled if you sucked them hard enough for a good amount of time. My penis was really pushing hard against my jeans, it was so uncomfortable. I grunted. I stood up straight and took a deep breath. Keep yourself together Knuckles.

"W-what? Me? You…you uh sure?" I said, trying to at least show some dignity in front of this chick, because by now it seems as though I'm just a lousy pussy that doesn't know how to talk to girls.

"Mhm. It was definitely you hun." Again,she gave me that sly grin making my heart beat out my chest almost. She looked me up and down. "It's okay tiger; you're secrets safe with me." She began to trace her fingers down my arm, making me shiver. Her skin against mine felt… so right. She laughed and turned on her heel and walked away from me, before turning the corner she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled again and winked.

"Fuck you Knuckles…" I mumbled to myself and tugged hard on my locs and hit my fist against my head. "How could you be SO goddamn stupid…you're such a loser." I leant my forehead on the cold glass of the freezer and closed my eyes for a second. But every time I closed my eyes even for half a second her face came into mind, her lips, smile, those ivory eyes, the way she sashayed away from me. "FUCK!" I slammed my fist on the glass and grunted. Damn, I need her. I need to wake up to her every morning, I need to see that face every moment I can and smell her heavenly vanilla scent for as long as I can.

I walked out from the aisle, abandoning the box of pizzas. That didn't matter to me right now. She mattered to me. I don't know why she was driving me so crazy. Why she was making my throat dry and my limbs get weak. Why she was making my chest feel heavy and why my heart felt like it about to explode. How was she doing it?

I scanned the grocery store for her. I saw her around the registers, reunited with her peers. I approached them. "You guys need some assistance?" I asked, while returning behind a random register, I think this was Shadow's register. Who knows?

"Just need these few things, sir." The Tiny rabbit exclaimed while placing her few items from out the cart she fetched earlier, onto the counter for me to scan. Rouge kept her eyes on me the whole time she placed her items on the counter and I kept glancing at her to see if she was still watching me…she was. I gulped.

I scanned their items. "You're total is 18.57."

Pinkie and the rabbit looked over at Rouge who, still staring at me, slowly walked past them so that she was standing in front of me. I looked at her and my knees felt like they were going to give out. How was she going to pay me? Where's the money?

She reached in her bikini top and pulled out a $20 bill and I swear my jaw hit the floor. The money I was about to reach out and grab came from being smashed against her perfect breasts. Boy, I'd kill to be that $20 bill. I slowly reached out to grab the money and looked down at it like it was a piece of rare gold. It felt warm, just like I predicted. I carefully place it in the cash register, careful not to bend it or destroy it any way. I grabbed a dollar bill and 43 cents. I grabbed her receipt that printed out of the machine moments ago. I placed both in her hands and as she reached to grab the money, her finger intertwined with mine and she looked down at our connected hands and then our eyes met and she smiled. I grinned in a kind of nervous and queasy way. Was the room spinning because it sure as hell felt like it? The remaining girls bag up their items and Rouge places her change back in her bikini top and I sort of peek in their just in case I got a hint of the greatness she was hiding behind that piece of thing cloth that I'd rather be off her body.

Once the other girls had successfully bagged up all of their items, they placed them in the cart.

"Hey you." Rouge whispered.

Oh boy. Was she talking to me? I looked at her and her eyes were definitely on me. "

"Yes?"

"What are you doing tonight?"

"Uh…" What's it to her? What's she going to ask me? My palms started to sweat and I bit the inside of my mouth.

"Uh is your favorite word huh Red?" She laughed and I smiled and looked off to the side. "But anyway, I think you're a cutie and I'm throwing a little 'get together' at my house this evening and I'd like you to come over."

My eyes grew large and I opened my mouth as if I was going to say something but I couldn't get it out. I was still in shock. She was asking me out! This gorgeous Tumblr looking girl, the type of girl that you'd think was a famous superstar is asking a small-town socially awkward boy like me to go to a party tonight. Seemed too good to be true. What's the catch?

"Me? W-why me?" I stammered.

"Come on Rouge!" The small rabbit yelled to her, and that's when I had noticed that they were almost out of the store, but I guess they were waiting for their friend that seemed to be talking for a long with the Stop&Stop clerk.

"Why not?" She smiled and winked and quickly caught up with the girls and I watched as she jogged toward the exit of the store and I closed my eyes and inhaled the whiff of vanilla scent that snaked off her skin and into my nostrils and made my mouth droll.

Don't own Sega.