Just Business 2 (by TheHauntedTypewriter)

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Just Business (by TheHauntedTypewriter)

Jen hated her job. The teenager stood behind the cash register, sneakily messing with her phone while doing her best to steal glances at the shopping floor and doing her best to ignore the chorus of fluffy cries. Working at a Fluff-Mart, to her, had to be one of the worst jobs out there. Sure, it paid well, had decent hours, and wasn’t too demanding but…hearing the cries, pleading, and demands of fluffies tended to get on one’s nerves. They always begged for a “nyu daddy” and some demanded “ske…

Just Business 3 (by TheHauntedTypewriter)

Douglas made a note to pick up some more Earl Grey. The big man carefully prepared himself another mug of tea; stirring in the sugar and adding a hint of milk, just the way his mom taught him. Sure, it wasn’t fancy, but it was what she taught him, and Douglas loved what his mom taught him, and her as well. His smile faded. The thought of her reminded him, once again, he couldn’t tell her about his business. She was very…critical of fluffies; viewed them as bothers. He assumed it wouldn’t sit w…