Page 6 of Paper and Passion
Hey beautiful
How’s window shopping?
I found what I want.
Adrian
Already?
Where are you?
That’s a good question. I’m really not sure.
Hold on. I’ll check
Strolling out of the storage room, I take in the damage to the shop. It’s actually not as badas I expected. Some of the things on the shelf must be bolted down or attached somehow. But there are still loose pieces of paper, pens, glue sticks, and stickers scattered over the floor.
Tillie is on her knees, bent over, trying to fish something out from under a shelf, just the way I found her in the storage room. It would be so easy to drag my hand over her round ass, perhaps give it a little smack before dipping between her legs. Is she as wet as I am under those tight jeans?
Clenching and flexing my hands to keep myself from acting on my impulses, I go to the window to look around. We’ve definitely moved. The view out the window is no longer The cute little pet store. Now I’m looking at a red brick building with a sign above that says,Kyle’s.
“For once, we’re actually where we’re supposed to be,” Tillie says, coming up behind me. “This is the original lot.”
“How long do you think we’ll stay here?”
“Beats me. This place has a mind of its own.” Tillie straightens a display of stuffed animals in the window. I’m not sure what they have to do with stationery, but it’s adorable and what first drew my attention.
I pull my phone out and text Adrian.
I’m in Sheet-y Stationery just across from Kyle’s.
But I might not be here for long.
Adrian
No problem. I’m actually at Kyle’s. I’ll be there in five.
Chapter 6
Tillie
Ialmost kissed a woman Ijustmet. That is so unlike me. I’ve been cautious ever since Chad. Rushing into things isn’t my style. But something about Alex has me all twisted up in knots and horny as hell.
And now, she’s going to be working here.
“How can I help?” Alex tucks her phone away and looks around the store.
She’s not exactly dressed for cleaning. We’re roughly the same size, and I think I have a pair of sweatpants and an extra Sheet-y tee in the back—if I can find it. My mind supplies an image of Alex changing in the back room, lowering the zipper of her fitted dress, letting it fall to the ground. She’s got to be wearing a bra. Her boobs are too large to go without, and they’re perfectly rounded in away most wouldn’t be without the shape of an under-wire. What does it look like? Is it silky and smooth or maybe sheer lace or?—
“Hmm?” Her hum snaps me out of my thoughts.
“Maybe you could just straighten up behind the counter,” I suggest, needing to put some distance between us. “I’m just gonna get a broom.”
Before I can retreat, she grabs my wrist. “Do you have any policies against employee fraternization? Because if so, I won’t be able to accept this job.”
My mouth feels dry, and I lick my lips. “I’ve never had an employee before, so I haven’t really thought about it. Do you mean you want to…”
“Be with you?” She finishes for me. “Yes. Very much. Would you be interested in that, Tillie?”
