Back as a part of the workforce.

Almost as soon as Alex pulled out of Chloe she was starting to get dressed and was gone from his car only minutes later. Driving home he found himself getting nervous that his wife would know what he’d just done, smell Chloe’s scent on him or something, but he needn’t have worried. She didn’t say so much as a word to him when he got home, not looking up from her place in front of the television. As much as he wanted to not care, Alex still found it stung a little bit that she didn’t even bother to ask how his first day the Sunshine Mall had gone.

Hiding the photos he’d taken of Chloe in the bedside draw of the spare room he’d been sleeping in, Alex took a shower, washing his cock clean of Chloe’s teenage pussy juices. Checking in on his young daughter, he watched her sleeping soundly, her chest rising and falling in her crib, before crawling into bed for the night. He was fast asleep before it was even 9 pm that evening. His first day of work in 10 months leaving him drained like he wouldn’t believe.

Alex had normally gone to bed after midnight while he was unemployed and as such had barely normally risen before noon. Today after sleeping so early last night, Alex found himself awake at 7:30 the next morning. He’d been given a second shift that day at 11 am. Still after feeding his daughter her breakfast and changing her, Alex found himself leaving for work at only 9:30, his wife only just getting out of bed.

With a good solid hour before he was due to start work, Alex wondered the mall aimlessly until he came to the gym sign up table he’d past chasing Chloe yesterday.

The stupidly fit looking guy they had doing sign up took a look at Alex, taking in his overweight physic, probably thinking he’d never set foot in a gym in his life; he was right; was about to ignore him and not waste his time trying to sign Alex up when he recognised him from the day before.

“Hey! You’re the security guard from the day before chasing that chick? What she do? Shoplifting?” he asked Alex.

“Yeah. Andre & Gav,” he told him, wondering if he wasn’t supposed to be telling people about the mall’s security operations.

“You catch her?” he asked, probably not expecting to hear he did. She had a considerable head start on him after all.

“Yeah I did actually.”

“Well done! My man!” he congratulated Alex holding up his hand for Alex to high five him. “You looking to sign up? It will help with chasing any other shoplifters.”

He hadn’t been but still found himself agreeing to when the guy offered him a great introductory rate on account of him working at the Sunshine Mall and as a congratulation and a job well done on catching Chloe. Alex hadn’t planned on spending money so soon after getting this job but some personal fitness would be good for his health. Alex also had to call past a department store for some workout clothes before he started as he’d never owned any of them in his life either.

His second shift was just as boring as the first, no one needed to be chased this time. So it was that Alex found himself checking into the Sunshine Mall Gym to exercise when he finished work for the evening. Despite feeling like he was ready to die when he woke up the next day, Alex returned to the gym the following day and the two afterwards as well. Even on the day he wasn’t rostered in to work.

One thing he didn’t do was run into Chloe again. He was beginning to think he’d been an idiot to give the stolen goods back to her when he was on a patrol of the mall four days later after catching her that first day when a familiar face approached him.

“What up pig?” Chloe said to him as he grew close enough for them to talk.

“Don’t call me that,” he told her.

“Whatever,” she breathed out a ‘pishing’ sound of disrespect.

“Got my money?” Alex ask, thinking he’d never seen a nickel of it.

“Yeah. You parked in the same place again?”

“Yeah,” he was surprised by that.

“What time you finish?”

“8 o’clock,” he told her.

“Cool,” Chloe said nonchalantly as she walked off. Not confirming if she would be there at that time or not.