Time's up

Two hours had passed and only one person had even entered the shop. Of course, they didn't buy anything. Didn't even sell anything (not that it would've helped the bet).

Victoria laughed as she watched the clock. "Time's up Gregg! Let's go!"

Gregg frowned. "No no, wait, someone will come in. Dorin the Bard usually comes in around 2. That's three hours from now. Not to mention, Fredrik..."

Victoria shook her head. "We had a deal."

"Just give me three more hours. For Dorin. If Dorin doesn't show up, I'll work for you." He sighed.

"Hm... okay. Actually, hell, you can have the rest of the day. But if no one shows up, you have to work for me for ALL of tomorrow." Victoria said with a smirk.

Gregg gulped, nodding. "Okay. I will-..."

But Gregg was cut off by Victoria. "I wasn't finished. You will work for me for ALL of tomorrow, wearing what I tell you to wear."

"What?! That's ridiculous! There's no way!" Gregg huffed. "I won't agree to that."

"How about this? If someone does come in and make a purchase, then I'll work for you tomorrow. Wearing whatever you want me to wear." Victoria was confident as ever. And this made Gregg nervous. But he was enjoying the thought of Victoria wearing a ridiculous outfit. Or even nothing at all...

His mind wandered as he grew a little stiff at the thought. Thankfully his apron and the counter would hide that shame from his rival.

"Okay. Deal."