Asshole's POV
Today was the day; The beginning of my fame in this small town. No one was going to stand in my way!
Customers started pouring in almost immediately. They called their friends and friends of their friends after eating my food. I was ecstatic! I didn't know that my fame would come this fast!
Suddenly, the door burst open. The man from last night was in the doorway. Time seemed to stop when my gaze settled on the god of a man. In simple terms, he was a straight DILF! But he'll never hear that from me.
He walked with purpose towards me, his face dark. Oh no.
"So," he started, his southern accent prominent. "You think you can just move along in here and steal all my customers away?" Venom practically dripped off of his tongue. My eyes widened then hardened quickly. I couldn't back down from this! He had to know I meant business!!
"What, you scared of a little competition?" I snarled. His eyebrow quirked and an emotion I couldn't identify flooded his eyes.
"Guess this means war, aye?"
What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
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The Secret Ingredient
FanfictionWhen one business owner moves to the small town of McChickenTender, they are confident that their business will be the star of the town. However, one Colonel Sanders of KFC stands in the way.
