The Manager Notices Somethings Wrong

At the counter for Spenser's Topics. The brown skinned bleach blonde girl leaned against the counter with utter boredom, before her on the counter was the tray of necklaces and charm bracelets. Picking one up she glanced at the tag.

“Euphoria, man they give these things some weird names.” The woman remarked before putting it on and admiring how it sat around her neck.

Shivering slightly Noelle couldn’t help but stroke her throat as the sudden unbidden thought of being firmly grabbed by the neck came over her. A strange exhilarating euphoria began to spread out prompting the brown skinned girl to brace herself against the counter for a moment and bask in the strange sensation

“Mmm… Okay… That’s earned that.” Noelle remarked to herself before browsing amongst the other familiar seeming merchandise all with brands and names she didn’t recognize.

Noelle questioned if she some how hadn’t noticed them start carrying all these things but dismissed it, she would’ve heard if there was a full store restock going on. Wouldn’t she? She contemplated asking Jaunie, but didn’t want to feel sheepish and embarrassed had she missed some briefing about this stuff and somehow failed to help with stock up this morning during open.

As the work day drew on and Gia arrived after lunch Noelle questioned the exciting surge through her body everytime Gia or Jaunie bumped into her or brushed against her.

In fact, as the day went on Noelle found herself increasingly aroused and finding it hard to resist touching herself, or brushing against customers.

Noelle was especially grateful for her darker complexion, fully aware she’d likely be as red as a lobster if she had the same pasty skin as Gia or Jaunie.

In fact Noelle was getting so distracted by the sensations she didn’t even notice as Gia and Jaunie let people walk out without paying for things they had both purposely and mindlessly grabbed. They weren’t concerned with the thefts, the Idol would soon enough have those people, or any other who came upon the corrupted objects coming back for more.

As the day went on Patti the store manager came in for a closing shift and dismissed Gia and Jaunie casually setting about routine.

Perhaps only 10 minutes had gone by when Patti stormed out of the backroom. “WHERE are THEY?” Patti demanded angrily looking around the store.

“Who?” Noelle replied taking a step back as Patti glared at her with contempt.

“You guys often dawdle around after your shifts. Apparently head office is up in arms because of product reviews and emails turning up for product lines we don’t carry.” Turning to a jewelry display Patti examined it, cursing under breath as she spun in around questioning how the whole thing could be stocked with the brands that head office had flagged getting emails about.

Patti was honestly at a loss, stock had arrived three days ago. Of course this all had to surface after her day off, Patti was less than impressed, and quite frankly angry to have to deal with this.

“Call them both back here! Now. Emergency meeting, and restock.” Patti demanded Noelle feeling kind of at a loss of what to do, pulling out her phone to send a text to Gia and Jaunie.

Patti glared at the clock, they were all going to be stuck here past close she realized. Cursing under her breath she set to work pulling inventory boxes out of storage.

An hour later Jaunie and Gia both casually strolled in, chatting and giggling.TThey knew what this was about, and we're grateful it took a day before head office even knew, not to mention could react.

“Where have you been?” Patti remarked urgently marching out of the storage closet flustered. “What happened to all our stock?”

Gia and Jaunie glanced at each other smirking then shrugging as if unaware of the issue being raised.

Soon the store was crowded with boxes, Patti fretted as each box with what was supposed to be the correct brands was opened and it’s contents either found to be just the corrupted brands.

“I…I need to check the paperwork.” Patti remarked anxiously, leaving to head to her office in the back.

“Close up on time, and no one leaves until I have sorted this out.” Patti added, wondering to herself who she was going to call, or email about this.

As the gate was closed Noelle slipped away behind the curtain where the store did piercings to try and collect herself.

She had been considering removing the necklace through the panicked inventory. The euphoria and arousal had been building in her and any thought to make it stop by removing the necklace was also countered with the desires not to have it stop.

Finally alone Noelle found her breathing growing heavier, more rampant. Putting a hand one her chest, she soon found herself groping her small breasts. Noelle bit her tongue as she stifled a moan, trying to steady her heavy breathing as the pent up euphoria throughout her body seemed to suddenly ignite.

Noelle despite not wanting to was suddenly inundated with excited thoughts of how wet she was, how much her clothes seemed to itch across her skin, her nipples aching to be toyed with, her clit buzzing to be touched, her whole body burning hot.

Noelle regretted wearing the well fitted graphic tee, the v neck collar slinking just below the single word necklace slung high on her neck. The well fitted jeans, balancing showing the slight flare of her hips, and tight flatness of her ass.

Noelle wished she had a smaller more exposing top, no bra in the way of really groping herself.

A skirt she could easily reach around, to fulfill the desires of her euphoric body run wild.

Noelle fought the desire to forsake thoughts of clothes that would grant her some discretion, pawing at herself through her clothes staring at the curtain, considering how busy everyone should be.

Patti wanted a count of what was on the racks, shelves, a list of what was, and wasn’t supposed to be in stock. In theory she had time, if Gia kept as motivated and focused as Jaunie usually was.

Thinking of Gia and Jaunie stirred something abstract in Noelle’s arousal, did they make her feel more excited and turned on?

Noelle rolled her eyes back and failed to fight uttering a moan. The euphoria had her on edge, her fingers now clawed at her body through her clothes.