Chapter nine
I woke up the next morning to find that Josh had slept with and arm around me like in the movies, making me smile slightly as I snuggled closer to the fluffy chest, giggling a little when I felt something moist rub against my left butt cheek. Seeing that he was still asleep, I turned around slowly, kissing his cheek. "Wake up Josh..." I whispered sleepily in his ear, making me eep when he sneakily squeezed my butt cheeks, drawing me closer as he looked at me through lidded eyes. "Hey love," Josh said, kissing my cheek. "Let's get ready fir the day; I got work," I told him, making him whimper with disappointment as I got up, making me almost want to call in sick. "Can't you please stay with me for the day?" Josh asked me as I went to his bathroom to wash up from our... ''fun' last night. "You know I can't Josh. Today is THE day," I told him as I brushed my teeth. I heard the shuffle of sheets as Josh bolted to the bathroom door, looking at me wide-eyed. "Today?!? Shit!" Josh said, throwing himself in the shower.
I only rolled my eyes, smiling as I brushed. "It is only a clothes sale; besides, I know her personally. A few compliments and I will have her eating out of my hand," I told my love after spitting the paste, following up with a quick rinse. "Brandon! This sale alone would let you buy the apartment complex! This is not just any sale; this would completely change your career!" Josh said as he scrubbed his head fur with shampoo. "True," I agreed, smiling as I went ahead and got dressed, changing into my usual work uniform; sky blue collar shirt, ruby red tie and blue jeans. Josh had just gotten out of the bathroom, shrugging on a t-shirt that displayed a chick dancing with a magnet, his glasses close to his eyes. I laughed as Josh led me outside, knowing what his shirt meant; and it was true too. "Breakfast?" Josh asked as he drove us from our home. I nodded, hoping Whataburger would not be too busy this Friday morning.
Luck was on our side today as we drove up, cars in the parking lot only. "Hello, welcome to Whataburger how may I help you?" a cheery voice asked, the kind that you only got from someone new. "Two breakfast platters with two breakfast burritos and two large Mountain Dews," Josh ordered, our usual for this restaurant. To my surprise, our order was placed up almost instantly; even Josh raised an eyebrow at that. "Thank you. Your total is 11.46 at the first window," the voice told us, it sounding familiar to me as Josh thanked her. Driving around, I handed Josh a twenty as we stopped at the first window as it opened.
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"JESSE?!?" I cried, surprised to see my sister working at a place like this. "Yep; the one and only" Jesse told us with a thumb up, taking our cash. "How long have you been working here? I-," I started to say before facepalming; Jesse laughed. "This is my secret; I have two jobs. One at Taste of the Tropics and here," Jesse said, giving us our change. I only nodded, still feeling stupid; I tapped Josh's shoulder when he chuckled. "Have a good rest of your day!" Jesse told us before we pulled up to the next window to get our food. However, I was surprised that Jesse was waiting for us at the next window, the head set microphone away from her mouth.
"Brandon, I need to tell you something. Dad wanted to talk with you after your work. Something about an apology," Jesse told me, almost making me crush my soda, as Josh had just handed it over to me. "He wants to WHAT?!?" I all but screamed, making Josh leer at me slightly; I was right next to his ear after all. Yeah. Mom and I gave him a chewing like no other- you should have seen his face- and said he would talk things over with you. Just know that, well, dad will be dad," Jesse told me, making me collapse in the passenger seat with disbelief. I could only nod as Josh left, the drive silent to the mall as we ate our respective breakfast.
"I will be right behind you. Good luck," Josh told me, pecking my cheek. I smiled before I got out of the car, feeling like I was going to OWN this sale.
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