Grinding

First of all I wanted to say that I'm not mother language English but still I won't make an excuse of it. Second, I'd like to thank two other friends for the entire idea and for the support and third and least, I'd like to state more importantly that this story can be somewhat "heavy" and for that offensive to some people. Still I hope some people can enjoy it and excuse my poor grammar and also correct or give me suggestions as you please.

During Summer Barret had stated to leave the bar open till late making the place get full of drunks and all kind of outcast of society. After so many years however Barret and Tifa had it made it a habit, and if any problem arises among the customers they'd send them out in no time.

"Hoy Tifa! There's that bastard stealing beer again"

Barret was pretty much always in the kitchen.

"Geeez! Not again!" Tifa sobbed.

Tifa went out running out after him with out hesitation. The guy was damn fast and she was already worried she'd have to just another one get away. As she turned the corner of the street he saw the man had been stopped by some familiar looking red-head.

"Reno!"

"Hey hey! Is this the man you were chasing?" he was pointing steadily his gun at the man sober enough to understand he had to stop,

"Yeah! Thanks" she panted "You sure did me a favour. He stole a couple of beers from the bar."

"What a rotten thing to do! Tsk tsk!"

Tifa kicked the man in the guts watching him crawl in pain.

"You piece of crap! That'll teach you!"

"My my! Are you a big meanie…just fore beer?"

"He's been stealing more than you'll ever guess"

She grabbed the beers and turned away heading back.

"Hey…listen babe…how about tonight?"

Tifa stopped and looked at him seriously and with a hint of sadness.

"…It's fine to me. We close around two in morning. If you feel up to it."

Reno smiled.

"Great great! Hey and…after the little favour I made you I'm getting a discount I hope"

"Sure, whatever!" she waved leaving "I'll see you later."

"That's my girl! I'll call the police and get him busted in."

Barret eagerly ran to the phone.

"What for? He'll be out by tomorrow. Forget it Barret!"

It was closing time and Tifa was really tired as she stretched hopelessly on the counter.

"Help me out in the back and then you can go home, okz?"

"Sure."

As they closed the shop Tifa walked in the back of the place waiting for Reno on her bike.

Ten minutes later he arrived with a bigger smile. Tifa just looked through him making sure her bike was being left safe.

"Where's your car?"

"On the front. My place?"

"Whatever you prefer" she answered carelessly.

Reno had his apartment in the same sector and if five minutes they had arrived. Reno opened gallantly the door for Tifa and was pushing her to get a move on.

"Don't push me!"

"Damn Tif! I gotta work tomorrow!"

"So you can just go to bed you know?"

He looked at her annoyed.

"Man what a bitch! Just hurry ok?"

As they walked in Reno grabbed Tifa from behind licking her neck. Tifa shoved him away.

"Just a minute! I don't see the money yet!"

"Oh brother! Here!"

He grabbed a roll of bill from a cookie jar and gave it to her.

"Enough?"

She calmly checked the amount.

Reno forward and aimed to her breast directly. He calmly cupped them and raised her shirt.

Tifa put the money on the purse letting him do all the work.

He quickly unhooked her bra and licked her breast making sure to pay particularly attention to her nipples.

Tifa moaned softly, mostly faking, as she was used to.

Pushing her to the sofa he took her panties off and was more than ready to take in an instant.

Tifa was still faking pleading moans and toying with his hair and yet her thoughts left the room that night, trying to forget what was going on and what she was doing to herself.

That's the first chapter so far. Please DO review! Thanks.