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Chapter 4 by I.am.all I.am.all

What next?

Go to the shop

Still feeling slightly shaken, you decide to just go to the shop and try get your mind off of the note. Heading out, you drive to the nearest store, paranoid that something else is going to happen while you're driving. Fortunately, the drive is uneventful and you arrive with no incident. Putting on your face mask, you entered the shop with a cautious mind.

While grabbing the items, you can't help but wonder if that note was real. You grab a can of beans, amusing yourself about what it would mean if you wrote that on the paper. When you grab the toilet paper, you shudder at what that could've meant. When you finally reach the hair dye section, you begin to really wonder what a power like this could be. You were still unconvinced it was real, but your mind liked to wonder.

You noticed another woman on the same isle as you who had blonde hair. You know the note said men but you never wrote blond men. Before your mind could tell you how stupid the idea was, you turned to the woman.

"Sorry, miss?"

"Yes?" she said, turning to you.

"Take off your face mask." you ordered.

You weren't sure how this supposed sexual power was meant to work. You thought it was safer to see if she'd remove her face mask than her panties. Unfortunately, it still didn't work.

"What? No. We're in a pandemic." she said, walking away in a bad mood.

Feeling embarrassed by believing the note and making a fool of yourself, you quickly grabbed some hair dye and the rest of the items Jane texted you before going to the counter. You loaded your items on the conveyor belt before glancing up at the cashier. Immediately, you froze. Never in your life had you been attracted to a man (maybe a slight appreciation for Alex Landi when your wife **** you to watch Grey's Anatomy, but not to fuck). However, this cashier, a young blonde guy probably working a part time job while he attended Uni, made your dick throb. He wasn't even amazingly attractive, no defining features, but something made you feel horny for him. You were too in shock that you didn't hear him until the third time of calling.

"Sir!" he called, growing annoyed, "Cash or card?"

What now?

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