Head to work. Better late than never...

A short walk and a bus ride later and Ellie was walking through the front door of her job. It was a little convenience store attached to a gas station on the edge of the city. It was next to a strip mall with a few stores running along the side of the road, so it wasn't totally isolated. But it was far enough out that some of her shifts were excruciatingly quiet.

"Late again, Ellie?" The voice of the store manager came from behind the register.

Ellie smiled apologetically. "Sorry, boss. Something came up."

He looked at her with the bored expression of someone completely unconvinced and unsurprised. "Lot of 'something's in your life, aren't there?..." He asked it rhetorically, turning away from her to walk around the open end of the counter. Ellie knew that he knew what she had been up to. She often-as-not ends up with her manager's cock inside her at some point during her shift. Ellie figured it was probably why she was able to keep this job, despite getting into trouble so much. But the thought didn't bother her; she'd have been sucking his dick, either way.

"Your turn on the register." He mumbled while he walked past her to the back office, clearly not in the mood for pleasantries. Ellie pursed her lips in an awkward smile and decided it'd be best not to respond.

Ellie bounced a little on her toes, after she'd taken her spot behind the register. The store was empty and silent, save for the hum of a few refrigerated drink displays. She looked out of the window behind her to see if anyone was driving around and sighed when she saw the gas station empty. With a quiet groan, she leaned over the counter to rest her chin on her palm and resigned herself to another boring day.