In a small town a kooky old man opened a candy shop. Now this shop wasn't exactly normal. For one thing, this shop could only be seen by women who...
Well let's just say that most of the costumers weren't exactly pure hearted princesses. Also the sweets weren't your ordinary sweets. How you ask? Just read and find out.
It was a hot summer day and 18-year-old Belinda Smith was trying to find a building to cool down in.
'Stupid restaurants and stores only letting me in if I was a costumer'
Belinda then saw a store called, "Mr. TF's Shop of Sweets" Normally, Belinda disliked sweets, claiming that they ruin your lady-like figure. But something about the store pulled her in.
When she entered the store, Belinda was slapped by the cool blast from the AC. She sighed dreamily and was ready to leave.
"Hold it!"
Belinda turned around and saw an odd old man. He wore a head piece that looked ridiculous on him, colorful clothing, and crooked glasses.
"Good afternoon Ms. Lady. I'm Mr. TF, owner of this store."
"Well yippy skippy for you old man. I'm not interested."
Belinda was about to leave again but Mr. TF ran in front of her.
"How can you not be interested in sweets?"
Mr. TF looked closely at Belinda and saw her colors. She was a vain, snobby, selfish bitch, Mr. TF smiled and thought, 'But I can fix that'
"Stop looking at me eat one of the sweets inside, old man or else!"
"Tell you what missy. Go into one of those rooms in the back and eat one of the sweets inside, free of charge. If you like that sweet, you can continue eating the sweets, again, free of charge, if you don't like it, you can leave."
Belinda was about to say no but she thought that maybe she shouldn't mess around with the old man. Who knows what he'd do if she said no.
"Fine. I'll accept. But I'll sue if I gain a pound"
Belinda walked to the back and saw a few doors with different letters on them. She walked forward and went inside the...