This choice: Go towards the checked out, busty cashier! • Go Back...Chapter #2Approaching The Fatigued Fast Food Employee by: The1SwagKing   Pondering your options for who might be the best bet for getting to safety, you decided upon the busty cashier. You figured that if anyone was going to be able to sympathize with you it'd be her, given the track record retail employees were said to have with rude customers. Surely she'd harbor good will towards someone in a helpless situation. At least that's what you told yourself. In reality, her massive mammaries were certainly a pretty big factor in your selection process.
Luckily enough, the back of the booth was sloped enough to allow for you to jump on it, sliding down the cloth which had more than likely rarely been cleaned since this place was opened. You didn't try to think about sanitation too much as you eventually plopped down on the soft bench of the booth, your leg getting stuck in a piece of torn fabric before you yanked it out. It was safe to say that your attention was focused on any potential threats as you walked to the ledge, trying to shake the idea of some stranger taking a seat and turning you into a red splotch on their jeans before you could even get anywhere.
At the ledge, you carefully shimmied your way down the booth, using the cracks in the wood to your advantage as you whittled the distance from you and the floor more and more by the second. As you set one of your sneakers on the tile, you never thought you felt an enormous wave of relief, momentarily wanting to kiss the tile before coming to your senses and realizing how bad being sick and tiny would be. Looking at the counter straight ahead, you took a breath and finished your temporary break before beginning the trek across the tile.
As you'd noticed earlier, the store was fairly dead, with everyone sitting down for the most part, but you were still careful enough to speed up when you got to places people might walk on the path to the bathroom. After easily being able to walk under the saloon style door leading behind the counter, you were staring upwards at the giant black pants of this minimum wage working beauty. You shook yourself out of staring so long, and grabbed on to the laces of the beat up converse she bore, beginning the climb up.
It went surprisingly smooth, transitioning to the black pants pretty early on, and continuing upwards. The only real issues you ran into was the occasional repositioning of her leg, but asides from that it was pretty straight forward. Place one hand after the other into the fabric, and don't think about how far up you were. The fabric was an easy enough material to get a hold of, and before long you found yourself on her shirt, and eventually just in front of the counter.
Using a bit of logic, you climbed a little further as to maximize your jumping distance, focused up, and leaped onto the cold marble countertop. You were between the register and the cashier, and looking up at her tanned face, you could make out a rather cute button nose. After a moment to yourself, focusing on what was going to be one of the most important interactions in your life, you took a deep breath, and started jumping up and down, screaming for the attention of the monolithic figure that inattentively stood with a flat look upon her face.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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