Jensen was out the back arguing with a large parrot when the bell above the door rang. He huffed as he gently pushed the bird back in the cage and went through to the front of the store
âdamn itâ he muttered to himself as he pushed his glasses up his nose
âKid what are you doing here?â he said gruffly
âI just...you knowâŚâ the young boy blushed and stuttered and Jensen cursed in his head
Damn this boy for being tall and lanky and shy and gorgeous and blushing.
âAlright but five minutes and then you gotta go. This isnât a zoo, we sell stuff, people usually come here to buy stuff.â
âI know but he looks so lonely.â the boy said as he moved to the front of the store to scoop up the black kitten in the window. The last one in the litter still left.
Jensen sighed and went back through the door to continue arguing with the parrot.
A few minutes later the doorbell rang again and Jensen ignored it, assuming it was the kid finally leaving him to his peace again.
âUmm excuse me.â a quiet voice almost whispered and Jensen jumped in surprise, earning him a bite from a startled parrot
âSorry, sorry, itâs just...someone outside wants to buy something.â
Jensen huffed in frustration before heading out the front, followed closely by the kid who smelled like strawberry shampoo and candy. He went to serve the client who wanted something that he very rarely sold so had managed to make itâs way to a high back corner in the store. Jensen was looking around for a step ladder when the kid, blushing, said âHere, let meâ and stood on tip toe to pull the item down.
Jensen froze and stood staring while the kid turned to hand him the item, completely ignoring the item in the kidâs hand and the man waiting to purchase it
âAre you...are you ok?â
âStay here. Donât move.â Jensen said as he went over to the counter and quickly sold the item before coming back to the back corner of the shop
âWhatâs your name?â he asked gruffly
âAnd what do you do Jared? I assume you work but youâre in here at odd times.â
âCollege, vet science.â
âSo you like animals.â
âJensen, call me Jensen.â he said even though he felt a shiver down his spine when the kid, Jared, called him sir
âSo tell me Jared, do you usually go out in public with silk panties on or is this some kind of hazing ritual?â Jensen asked casually
âShit.â Jared muttered, blushing bright pink, while pulling his shirt down and tugging his jeans up
âNo...ah...I forgot I had them on...Iâll just...Iâll go.â he said as he looked down at the ground, his bangs falling over his eyes
âHey donât leave on my account. I have no problem with silk panties, or silk ties or, you know, leather cuffs.â Jensen said as he watched Jared closely, the kid blushed again and stepped from one foot to the other uncomfortably. Jensen thought he had gone to far until he saw twitching in the kids loose denim.
âHmmm.â Jensen smirked before going to the front of the shop and locking the door.
âSo do you think you might be interested in working here for a couple of hours a day, around your lectures?â
âAh yes, yes Jensen that would greatâ
âI canât pay you but I can think of another way to make up for it.â
âWell first of all go back to calling me sir and second of all how about you show me a little more of those pink silk panties I saw.â
âSir yes sir.â Jared muttered with his eyes on the ground again but this time he had a small smile and he bit his bottom lip as he slowly undid the button and zip
âFuck itâ Jensen muttered before pushing the kid up against the wall and taking his lips with his. He tasted exactly like he smelled, like sweet candy, âKid you are going to be the death of me.â
âYes sir.â Jared answered