CHAPTER 01
“That would be $9.36. Thank you.“ France Wullen looked at his watch and it was almost seven in the evening, his shift almost is over. After the customer left, France ran over to the back where the owner of the convenience store is.
“Boss James, the shift is over, is Lara not still here”? He asked impatiently. "I've got another job after this, I shouldn't be late,” he added.
“Woah, there young man! Lara already texted me, saying she will be late because something came up. And it's almost done so I will cover for her until she came”. Boss James said while getting ready to stand.“You can go now.” he added.
“And France, ” he called again, “take it easy, will you. Don't overwork yourself. Give yourself a rest and fun sometimes. You're not getting any younger, you'll never know when your time is over”.
France was taken back by his employer's word, he was the very first person who showed him a sincere concern since he entered this job. His heart was stung always by it but afraid to show his emotions.
“I will. Don't worry.” he just replied and closed the door. After graduating high school he moved from place to place work. Whenever the job is done he moved to another place to find another. Then this job came. The job comes with a free meal during working hours. You could also bring home the nearly expired items from the store and the owner was kind. For almost 2 years he stayed in one place.
The street was almost crowded by the time he leave the store. Different people and noise you can see and hear making the street like a public market.
Then, out of nowhere, a man bumped into him which caused both of them to fall. With the stranger on top and him pinned under he angrily said “Hey! What the f**k do you think you're doing? Don't you have eyes? And could you get off me?!” His butt was throbbing with pain!
He was about to push the man when he noticed that he was crying. What now? He exclaimed to himself. Is this another scam where they make a scene and demand you money for breaking a bone after they fell? Looking at his hand that support his weight upon the fall was a Montblanc latest edition watch. That's a hell of money to spend. He must be rich to be a scammer.
“Hey, can you get up? My f*****g butt is starting to get numb, ” he said mockingly but the man seems not to hear him. The man abruptly stands up and looks at him. Despite his miserable state, you can't deny that the man was good-looking. His deep coal eyes were red and disoriented then he run off.
France was stunned. “What the hell was just that? He didn't even apologize,” he muttered and looked back where the man run off. As much as he want to care, he didn't have the time and energy for it. And he got a job to attend tonight.
One last item is to be lifted and transferred to the waiting truck and their work is done. As they were done with their work, he is already catching his breath. Earning money was never easy, like those who never got to college. But life was never been easy for him from the start. Growing up in a slum, had abusive and addicted parents, and they died of an overdose when he was just fourteen years old and leaving him alone with nothing. At a young age of his, to survive he learned how to do hard labor to earn money, and luckily he was able to graduate from secondary education. With that thought running on his mind, he noticed the black car that was parked on his left where he was resting. He was sitting behind the warehouse where it is slightly dim. The other workers were inside, resting and chatting but he chose to be alone.
He noticed that the car was moving. France frown.
Then he hears a gasp and moans coming from a woman inside the car. Whoever in the car was in intense pleasure. The car rocked from left to right as the pleasure intensified. The moan and whimper also went loud as she reached her climax. Then, the car stop rocking, and all he could hear now is the rapid breathing of a woman. Suddenly, the door of the car opened and a man in a suit went out. A moment later, a woman also went out of the car smiling and hugging seductively as he reached him. She was about to kiss him when the man tossed his head to his side avoiding her kiss. Her kiss landed on his prominent jaw then she pout and pushed the man going in a different direction. He recognized the woman instantly, it was their young and sexy manager who supervised their work. The man turned his head in his direction and saw him. Seems like he already sensed him earlier.
The man started to walk down in his direction. Taking pride as he walked like it's a common thing to have s*x in the car. Every step of his is powerful and domineering. Once the man was in front of him, he took a cigarette and a lighter out of his pocket and lit them.
“Got hard?” The man asked staring at him mockingly.
“The f**k your saying?” France retorted back looking at him. He's as tall as him so they stood shoulder to shoulder. He can't deny that the man is so devilishly handsome and elegantly domineering.
France snapped. He composed himself so he will not be swayed by his menacing aura, and smirking said “How in the hell am I supposed to get hard just by listening to two dogs who are f*****g in a public and open space. And all of that in the backseat of a car?”