ECPM Ch. 03: Same Clothes - Sex Stories

ECPM Ch. 03: Same Clothes

... have messed up my till." She says, opening the register and ensuring everything is up to code.

"Right, I hope I didn't; I'm going to work in the back tonight, so if you need me, just call, okay." She gives him a thumbs up, not looking at him, just down at the money. "Okey, Dokey," Mark says, walking towards the back area to find Steve, the lead stocker. Autumn looked up at Mark and watched him walk away. She bites her bottom lip and squeezes her hands into a fist.

"you're a bad boy," Autumn says in a low voice.

Mark walks back and sees Steve loading a stocking cart with canned goods." Hey Steve." Mark says, walking over to him. Steve looks at him and stops what he is doing to greet him.

"There he is, just the man I want to see," Steve says, walking over to Mark and giving him a handshake. " Thanks for helping, man. "

"I'm happy to help. Where do you want me to get started? "

"Oh, you need a stocking cart; I saw one in the Bakery. The others are in the freezer; damn Dairy section got all those milk carts on them. I'll walk with ya over there. I wanna see if that new exotic bakery girl is over.

"Exotic bakery girl?" Mark says, opening the double doors to the back and walking out to the Bakery.

"Yeah, she just recently got hired. You know we didn't have a head baker for about a month and a half."

"Oh yeah, whatever happened to her." a

"Man, they caught her in the back fucking the grocery manager."

"Mr. Davies, yeah, where is he."

"On ...

... administrative leave, but that ain't even full of it. It turns out that the old girl gave him the gonorrhea when they both found out she asked for a transfer. I think she went to Key, your hometown." Steve says as they reach the Bakery. Mark grabs the Stocking Cart and begins pushing it back to the back area.

"I know that Everyday Earth, I tried to get hired there in high school. Their assistant manager is fucking

"The one with fat ass, boy, I'm tryna tell you I think her name is Keisha Turner or something. I worked over there for two days a couple of years ago. Lord, that girl got a whole bakery."

"Yeah, she does; I wanted that job so bad back then; their Everyday is real small compared to this one."

"It sure is. I hear it might be coming up for renovations soon. Oh yeah, I remember the boss lady was friends with that girl, the basketball chick. White girl, tall as hell."

"Megan Winston!"

"Yeah, boy, she was gonna be the white female, Tim Duncan."

"I never saw her play, just heard stories about her, local legend."

"She's a Georgia Legend, and I remember watching her break her leg in that finals game. Shit was horrific. That leg went snap, crackle, pop." Steve says, shaking his head. "She was on the floor crying. It was tragic."

"I wonder what happened to her," Mark says, pushing the stocking cart into the back area.

"Who knows?" Steve says as he helps Mark stock his cart with cleaning supplies. "Alright, I just need you to hand the cleaning supplies and ...