A Sub, Equals Or Both? ||DISCONTINUED

Chapter 1: Dim Beginnings

"Well maybe if YOU would change YOUR standards I'd fit right in!!"
Crunchy chip was leaned over the desk, face abrade and livid. He was only mad at the poor lady across from him, interviewing him for a local submissive Café Joint.

"Sir please calm down, I don't make the rules." She says unbothered and professional.

Crunchy chip was now biting his lip and huffing profusely. He needed this job, cream wolfs weren't easy to take care of on such a measly budget. And no other jobs he had sent applications to had responded except this one. It was truly unfortunate, though he made a promise that he was ready to live on his own. He knows his parents Pure Vanilla, and Dark Cacao would take him back in a heartbeatt, but Crunchy chip didn't want to be that guy who lives with his parent until thirty.

They had already bought him an apartment, he didn't want to bother them any more than he needs to.

"Please-" crunchy begs, sitting back down in his chair, " I'm sorry about before- but I really need-"

The woman cuts him off with the raise of her hand.

"I apologize Mr. Chip but your times up. We will send you an email in regards to our thoughts. Please have a safe travel home and goodbye. "

The man looked utterly dumbfounded before it soon turned into a Boling rage. It got to the point where he had to be escorted out by security.

After the whole fiasco, Crunchy chip found himself walking down the avenue to his apartment. He was heated, frustrated but most of all... disappointed in himself. Maybe if he had been just a little bit calmer the lady might have made an exception.
But words were spoken and the damage had already been done.

Crunchy opens the door to his home, being instantly greeted by his cream wolf, who stood half his height as he jumped up onto him.
The wolf repeatedly licked Crunchy chip's face, happy to finally have the man back.
It was nice to come home to such optimistic energy, it made crunchy feel somewhat better.
Continuing, the man feeds his wolf, returning to his room to finish job searching.

His hopes were crumbling one by one as he check his email, no response as he went down the line... wait!

Hollyberry Corp. bodyguard facility: Dear Crunchy Chip, we found value in your skills and would like it if you came in for an interview.
If your willing, please come in Wednesday the fourteenth.

Crunchy eyed the screen, a toothy smile soon setting on his face.
Huh a bodyguard he thinks, that's something he could manage!

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I know this chapter was short though this was merely an introduction! The Second chapter will be way longer and should be out by tomorrow, then I'll start the regular book schedule.
(Updates every Sunday and Friday)
I hope you'll enjoy what I have in store for this fic!!!!