Days of living together pass Emily and I. The days turn to weeks and I've been living with Emily for three weeks now. I start my new job, as a retail worker at Target today after school. I'm nervous and somewhat dreading it, but happy I'll be able to help Emily out. I ride a bike or walk to places now with out my car, that or Emily will drive me to places that I need.
I walk out of school after the bell rings, in a crop top and high waist jeans to fool the staff so they don't know. I get on my bike and cycle to the Target that is just two blocks away. I walk in and go to the back to the employee lounge, and then the managers office. "Hello ma'am." I say politely, waiting for instruction on what to do. My boss, a short sweet woman who is red in the face with long brunette locks of hair and a very southern accent.
"Hi Cooper, sweetheart, here is your lock with your combination and locker number. You'll be training with Spencer, if you have any questions and I am not here to answer them ask him." She hands me a lock and piece of paper with the combination. "Do you have any questions right now sweetie?" She asks sweetly.
"No ma'am, thank you again for this job, you don't know how much it means to me." I say smiling, she shakes her head and starts to say something but her voice annoys me too much to listen to it. I walk out of her office and go to the wall with the lockers and find locker 27, one of the only ones without a lock. I open it to see four red polo shirts and my name pin attached to the one on the top. I swiftly take off my shirt and put the red one on, tucking it in and making note to pick up some khakis with my first paycheck.
I close my lock and locker and go to punch in my time card. After I do so a familiar face walks in, it's Spencer and I figure out he in the one who is training me. "Hey Cooper," he says, an obnoxious cocky smirk on his face. "Long time, how have you been?" Spencer is one of my admirers, but I cut him off months ago. We fucked a couple times last year, but it was nothing special. I roll my eyes and don't say anything back. "Ok, I get it, don't worry I'm not going to try and get into your pants, I have a girlfriend now."
I internally laugh, knowing just how gay this man is. "Good," I say, "Now let's go you have to train me and I need to get money." I laugh a little. The rest of the day goes by quickly with no problems, and before I know it my shift is ending. I go to the lounge and grab my stuff from my locker and go to my bike, but before I'm able to leave I hear Spencer's voice. "Cooper! I can give you a ride if you want?" He's in his pickup truck with the window down.
"As tempting as that seems, I'm ok." I say not interested in the small talk we would exchange. "Come on Cooper, it's a ride, put your bike in the back and hop in." I roll my eyes but do it anyways, in hindsight not wanting to bike for three miles. I get in the truck and tell home the directions to get to Emily's apartment. He pulls out of the parking lot and drives towards the destination.
Spencer starts to talk but it bounces off of my ears not really interested in what he has to say. I'm scrolling through Instagram and I scroll into an ad that is for a gay dating app. Usually I would look over because of my age, but this time I considered it because I haven't had any luck in the dick department since my celibacy from "straight" men. "Cooper?" I heard Spencer say, "We're here." I snap out of my thoughts and grabbed my stuff. I opened the door and kept my eyes glued to my phone, studying the ad for the app. "Thanks for the ride," I mumble not thinking much of it. I close the door and walk into the complex and up the stairs to Emily's apartment. Emily was still at work so I went to my room.
Deciding to say fuck it and go on the app to see what it was about. They app was specifically for sugar daddies/mommies and sugar babies and honestly, I thought, I could use some money. I just hoped that it wasn't some ugly old perv.
I downloaded the app and signed up, giving it my debit card information and then it got to the personal preferences part. Asking if I was a sugar baby or daddy/mommy. I was really neither but put baby and asking what I was looking for. I put that I was looking for a long term relationship with a man. I put that I was eighteen and decided to put something in my bio if there was one. I finished setting up the app and then paid it no more attention for the rest of the night not really thinking that anything would happen for the first couple days.
The rest of the night went on like normal but I couldn't help but wonder if I would find anyone on the app.
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Be a Good Kitten For Daddy (BxM)
RomanceCooper Davis is a 16 year old slut, plain and simple. He's the whore of the school, doesn't care whose dick he's on, he's just on one. Cooper is also the stereotypical gay, he wears feminine clothes, will sometimes wear makeup, and has always loved...