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A need to be Ad-dressed by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 15 in Thrift War
As Leah allowed Karen Neil to lead her to the back of the store, questions bubbled up in her throat, though she was unable to bring herself to ask any of them. The blonde stopped walking, and it took the manager several seconds to process that they had arrived at the dressing ro...
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More Trouble for Tara and Rowan by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 14 in Thrift War
Leah's years as a manager, and before that as an employee, had given her expert familiarity with her store. That was how she had known at once that the noise she heard came from the back wall, near the dressing rooms. She didn't quite make it three-quarters of the way to the bac...
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Check This Out by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 13 in Thrift War
Leah's arms were twitching. "Are you seriously telling me that you expect me to pay full price for an item in this condition?" For a moment visions swam before the manager's eyes of the blonde bitch on cock, then they dissipated with a twitch of her fingers. Liz's expr...
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Back to the back by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 12 in Thrift War
So far, the customers had been a pleasant surprise. Not their behavior - that hadn't been either exceptionally good or exceptionally bad, at least so far - but their many stacks of donations had been carefully packed and arranged, not a single box unreasonably heavy, and each sta...
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Kristina, a few minutes earlier by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 11 in Thrift War
"What do you expect me to do, young lady?!" Kristina felt like she was getting a headache just from the strain of not rolling her eyes. "Ma'am, I already said, there isn't anything I can do for you except ask you to wait." The blonde woman sniffed. "Wait how long, until you peo...
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Trouble for Tara and Rowan by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 10 in Thrift War
Rowan was not a lazy employee. On especially good days, she could even be called “enthusiastic”. But when the aisle where she’d been working was occupied by a swarm of blondes three heads deep, there wasn’t any way in hell that she was going to be getting her assigned shelving do...
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What does Leah think? by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 9 in Thrift War
"You'll keep watching?" Melanie nodded. The older woman's hands were empty, having paused in her work so that she could focus on watching her coworker in action. They both knew the nineteen-year-old was capable, of course, but it would've been irresponsible not to keep an eye on...
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Kady, at the donation area by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 8 in Thrift War
Kady's twentieth birthday was in August, four months away, and it had been three years, on and off, since she'd first started working at this store. If one added up all the separate shifts and hours, they would likely find that she'd spent entire months of her life just staffing...
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7:00, The Arrival by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 7 in Thrift War
07:00 Kady was the first one to see them arrive, from her position just inside the door to the donation area, but not nearly the last. First one minivan, a pale yellow, then another, then another, then more, and then still more. With only an hour to go until closing, the parki...
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6:00, an interlude with Leah by disposablecyoawriter
Chapter 6 in Thrift War
06:00 "Hey, honey." A sunny smile broke out across Leah's face as her wife answered the phone. "Hey." The two women were physical contrasts, Leah stocky with long, curly red hair, and Tracey tall and lean with her brown hair kept short. They loved each other dearly, though, t...
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