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Late Night Drive-Thru Chaper 1 - erotic story
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Late Night Drive-Thru Chaper 1 - erotic story Was written when I was 17, now 27. "We have had complaints from many of our customers that we're not open late enough. They come home from a long day of work and want to just get something to eat. and we're closed,"Mr. Martino, the owner of McDonald's explained to his employees,"So, we've decided to have our Drive Thru open until 2:00 a.m. For that we only need two people, one for taking and handing out the orders and one for making the orders. I have decided to have Raine on Drive-Thru and Cory on grill...," he paused, letting this sink in, then finished,"Raine and Cory stay here, the rest of you can go back to work or home if you weren't scheduled to work today." Everyone shuffled out except for the two employees, who were now not very happy. Once they were alone, Mr. Martino turned to them,"You two will of course be paid extra for staying later." "How much extra?" Raine had a lot to pay and the only reason she was willing to do this was because she needed the money. "Well, you two will now work six p.m. to two a.m. You will be paid minimum wage of $5.15 up until the rest of the restaurant closes at eleven, then eleven to two you will be paid $5.65" Raine glanced over at Cory, who seemed to not care when he worked. She sighed,"Ok, I guess that'll be alright." Mr. Martino clapped his hands together gleefully like a little ,"Marvelous." "When will be starting this new schedule?" Cory asked lazily. "In a week," he checked his watch,"well, I must be going." He walked out of the crew room and out of the restaurant. Cory ambled out and to his car and took off, leaving Raine deep in thought. She slowly made her way home. She didn't have a license, yet. She really had no desire to drive, not now anyways. Her home was only a fifteen minute walk from work anyways, so it really didn't matter. As she walked, she thought of the extra $0.50 an hour and how that'd help in the long run. She had so many things to pay: phone bill, internet, her cyberschooling (school through the internet), saving up money to go on to college, and so much more. She was a senior in high school, but with cyberschooling, she could do her schoolwork whenever and work whenever. That is how she was able to work so late at night. She trudged upstairs to her room. She glanced at the clock and groaned. Only ten in the morning, but yet she was so tired. She had schoolwork to do, but she just didn't feel like doing it. She laid down on her bed, kicking off her white and blue sneakers. She pulled up her blanket, from where it lay where she had thrown it when she had gotten up that morning. She snuggled down into her soft pillows and drifted into dreamland. I sent an Angel to watch over you last night, it returned in a hurry. I asked why, it said "Angels can't watch porn." Thanks for fucking traumatizing my fucking Angel! Don't bother trying to figure me out. Not even the little voices in my head understand me. It's pointless! |
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