Some Earrings are Sold

The dark brown haired woman had been hovering the rotating plexiglass towers of piercings for about 10 minutes when Jaunie approached.

Jaunie casually stepped up clasping her hands together amused by how differently she viewed customers now. Yesterday she would’ve looked at the bemused woman’s face and immediately try to think of what gifts to recommend for her friend or relation who was a fan of something they carried. Her well tailored blue pant suit was far too professional for anywhere other than working the bank in the mall, or the offices in the 7 storey office tower.

Looking her up and down it was clear that this woman tried not to flaunt her natural beauty too much, clearly more interested in professionalism than conveying sexuality.

Now though it was different, Jaunie tried to sense what was being eyed, how she might sell it to this woman, all while thinking about just how much ass there was to grab in those pants, were there pantie lines to reveal what style underwear she wore, and whether it was Bs or Cs concealed beneath her blouse and open dark blue business jacket. Maybe Ds, Jaunie considered, the jacket concealing the customer's body contours.

“Good afternoon, is there anything I can help you with?” Jaunie inquired bowing slightly while holding her hands together before the woman who immediately glanced at her watch and rolled her eyes, clearly having lost track of time looking at something.

“Yeah, I need to cash out… I’ve already spent too much of lunch here…” The woman’s voice trailed off as she found her gaze drifting back to a small set of emerald studs. “Sorry, there’s just something about those earrings that keeps catching my eye. Do you normally carry them?”

Stepping forward to open the case Jaunie suppressed a grin of amusement. “These are from a new line that we got in just yesterday, False Idol. They’ve actually been eagerly anticipated by many of our regulars. These ones are less occult or gothic than most of their styles, and quite frankly I think they’d really bring out the hazel in your eyes if you swapped them with those silver studs you’re wearing.”

Katrina wanted to think it over more, she had come in just to quickly get the Supernatural Impala that she held in her hand for her younger sister, but was finding a strange impulse growing to buy the earrings.

What initially caught her eye was what she thought was a strange red glow, she then took a double take as she swore the red jewelled horned figure seemed to be replaced with emerald green studs. Katrina hadn’t been able to take her eyes off of them really since.

“Do you want me to ring them up with that? You mentioned you were tight for time.” Jaunie piped in returning Katrina from her daze.