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working a morning shift at the mall in one of the clothing departments, fol
late shifts, three or four days a week. My feet were
.... And then, my father had nearl
job I had in my opinion. Although it required maximum effort, it was the be
opped me that morning when I headed
re, but I had texted Mabel last night to take on any extra hours that I could
h to even let me leave the mansion, but I couldn't
if it meant I had to test the waters and se
? In what way? What did HE mean when he said that, b
et at
eded every cent I could get if I was going to have eve
to see you bright-eyed and bushy-tailed," laughed Ma
r with streaks of gray and warm brown eyes. She also made th
your company too much," I swoon
fresh pot of coffee and make some rounds? We're not t
ot it,
en days a week. We cleaned in the odd hours and
tle joint and the own
mostly burgers and fries, I was busy, barely having any time
s recently had been stressful. A bit of mind-numbing work
, letting me kick my feet up as Ben, one of the
rawberry milkshake... it was probably a heart attack or f
meal? What happened?" asked
ue eyes, a hard worker who did this a
ent, but he was good to her and encouraged her. She was only
it was a depression meal," I corrected
's still young. You coul
line cooks as he slid Lauren's meal
and I still stand by the fact Mab
ing drunk, so I drank my sorrows away with milkshakes. This was
always," Lauren compliment
me take a shift as h
boy!" boomed a voic
l lau
o all the prep work and he can't angrily chop anything," he whi
rk. Now chop chop, you're stil
com
are in a good mood,"
king how you are," Lauren said, t
ere always willing to lend me a hand or an ear. Everyone in Mabel's was really great, and their families were 'clean'... no debts, no bad backgrounds, no ill
family friend now owed me and controlled my life because
. Besides, there wasn't anything they could do. There wa
at must suck," Laure
but don't worry, I'm
give me any advice or whatnot,
st shift. It would slow down at around 9:00, but
rking at the bar tonight o
d be working overtime. Could I press my luck? Could I see how muc
e plenty of opportunities to test
ay, but the tips had been good tonight. We'd each
left, meaning it was going to be heading into the n
t made it mandatory for me to go home at some point during
agreed to do so. But then, I often worked a shift at
s I stood outside with Lauren and another cowo
olite enough to stand downwind. I never liked the smell, but I was here more for moral sup
epression meal tod
just coming at me t
every day you indulge li
nice was happenin
h onion rings and a double chocolate milkshake, and w
wouldn't mind helping you out,"
, but I got it; always d
opening up soon, and it might be nice to go
led?" Ben asked curiou
lly good so I-" a car horn honked, cutting her off, but she turned, waving to the driv
Lau
was so close, too. We waved them o
ve any plans,
though I've taken a few
h, really? Maybe we'll see
o with her if you have the time." I tried. Lauren was a pretty girl; honestl
ring if you had the ti
d his eyes on
erf*
ice the subtle attempts to ask me out. When in doubt, play dumb. "What a sham
ouldn't help but lean away, the burning nicot
greed and desperation, and he'd smell exactly
long time, and we're good friends,
the interruption until a sexy black car pulled up to the side of
k me up personally... and h
wkward confession or dealing with the sexual
all of them were f
ing, Jaxon had speed-walked o
ou think you'r
efore Ben could try to play hero
set on playing nice for anything, the g
n I'd never said anything about anyone who has even a hint of underworld dealings. "He's a
lied to so often. Maybe I did inherit some
to the car while I just smiled and waved goodbye like no
el's, though, I flipped a switch.
idn't get anything. Instead,
nerves, and we were both si
though, it was