Five Nights at Fazclaire's: The New Guy

[🍋] Episode 5: The First Mate

(A/N): Yeeeeeeep... first lemon of this story.

For those of you NOT interested in reading a lemon, here's a family-friendly summary of this chapter:

Fexa spends the night with Damien and some plot development happens at the very end.

BUT... if you're not put off by a bit of that 'adult content' I mentioned at the start... then enjoy the chapter!

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Damien's Apartment

May 11, 2018
6:13 PM

The sunset shone through the closed curtains of Damien's apartment as his first week drew to a close and the first paycheck arrived. The once-vacant living room now housed a couch, coffee table and a basic TV stand with a small 32-inch sitting on top. Several boxes of disassembled goods also took up one of the corners of the living room. An open box of piping hot Fazclaire pizza sat on the kitchen counter with an image of a smiling cartoon-style Chiku adorning the top of the box.

As for Damien himself, he was pacing back and forth in the living room, phone in one hand and half-eaten slice of pepperoni in the other. He seemed to be deep in a conversation over the phone.

Damien: "Hey mom... just calling to check up on you." He took another bite of the slice, pausing for a moment to chew.

Mom: "Oh, we're doing alright, dear. How about you? How did your first week at work go?"

Damien closed one eye and thought for a moment: He helped an animatronic sex robot boost their self-confidence... effectively antagonized the entirety of the pizzeria's day shift... yeah, he's had worse days.

Damien: "Oh, y'know... it went well. I uh... made a few new friends and impressed my boss. I also got my first paycheck!"

Mom: "Oh that's wonderful, honey! Your father and I are so proud to hear that you're finally able to support yourself after so long --"

The call was interrupted by the sound of heavy knocking on the front door. Damien cocked an eyebrow and checked the time on his phone briefly. He wasn't expecting anyone to come over, especially at this hour.

Damien: "Oh- hang on, Mom. Someone's at the door."

He cracked the apartment door open to find a familiar, well-endowed fox pirate standing before him with a wide grin. She raised a hand and waved, bellowing out in her deep, rough voice loud enough for probably the entire apartment complex to hear.

Fexa: "AHOY THERE --"

Damien slammed the door in her face, turning to the right with a puzzled expression for a single moment. He turned back and opened the door again. Yep... she was still there... and still talking.

Fexa: "-- IGHTGUA --"

He slammed the door shut on her again, looking to the left now as he spoke into the phone, swallowing to hide the growing panic in his voice.

Damien: "Hey, Mom... I'm gonna have to call you back, I-I-... a... late... PACKAGE... of furniture..." He began to speak quickly, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "-- just arrived and they need my help to move everything in. Work was great, everything's great. Love you, byyyeeee!" He quickly hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

The man grasped the door handle and opened it a third time, seeing an impatient looking Fexa staring at him. She raised an eyebrow.

Fexa: "Might I speak now?" She put a hand on her hip.