Hello ! I know it took me some time to post this chapter, but here you go ! :)
"Here is a lacy black one" Louis showed the women the bra she was searching for.
"Okay, I'll take this one" she replied with a monotone voice and he rolled his eyes. A thought occured to him, 'why can't customers ever learn how to be polite ?'.
"Alright ma'am. Your total is 30£" He said with the politeness gone. She narrowed her eyes at him but he ignored it. She hastily gave him the money and was gone from the store in a matter of minutes.
"Lou !" Marissa called. She was the manager of the shop. She was a British-Indian woman in her late-twenties. She and her mother Rose both own this shop and Louis works here. It's called "Right for you". Now you must be asking, why is a guy working at a bra shop ? Well, he is not really interested in working here. But, he was forced by the circumstances. He was twenty two. He had no job, He sucked at the university and barely got the degrees. Marissa is his cousin and she wanted someone to work here whereas he wanted the money. So he just had to apply. Because for the starters, this job pays him well. More than enough. So he agreed to it. And secondly, he is doing good for his family. Being surrounded by bras and getting weird looks from the customers is what he has become used to now.
Sure the ladies which come here are really feeling weird at first when they tell him their sizes, but he talks with so much ease, comfort and friendliness that they in the end go out of the shop with a huge smile and many undergarments in a paper bag in their hands. Their shop has been doing quite well too. There is no Victoria's Secret in Doncaster. So most of the women come here only for some fresh new pair of undergarments. Many times, teen girls also come here, just to giggle while looking at him and to flirt with him. He feels awkward, but Marissa is fine with it. As long as those girls are buying something.
"Lewis, go and restock the shelves. New delivery has come" Rose croaked out. Louis knew that Rose intentionally liked to call Louis 'Lewis'. It made him pass an amused grin.
"What is it ?" He asked curiously.
"Lingerie. That also, the latest one in fashion. There are very varied sizes and many different colours too" Marissa pointed out and he nodded. He knew where to keep those. He lifted the heavy box and slowly carried it towards the Lingerie shelf. And then opened it to find many different coloured garments. He started sorting them out and restocking them with their size types.
While he was doing this, he suddenly heard the ring of a bell. Indicating someone had just entered the shop. Rose just went upstairs and he bet Marissa went with her too.'Damn, now I have to attend to this customer by myself', he thought. He hoped she was not one of those old ladies who flirted with him.
With bras and panties in his hands, he made his way to the counter. A girl, looking somewhat his age was facing backwards so he couldn't see her face. Just as he was about to keep the garments on the counter, he tripped. All the bras and everything was in the air while he tripped over the girl. She let out a cute shriek.
She turned around and before her face was to be implanted on the ground, Louis caught her quickly, his one arm going under her waist. Then he looked at her, really really looked at her. Her beauty captivated him. Specially her eyes, those mix of blue and green.She was blonde and had a really small figure which fitted perfectly in Louis' arm. Then Louis noticed that the beautiful girl was not as enthralled and captivated by Louis as he was. She wanted him to let her go. Suddenly with this thought, Louis released her and she fell on the floor.
"Ouch" She moaned in pain and Louis' eyes widened.
"I am sorry ! I am so sorry ma'am." Louis suddenly started apologising and the girl shook her head.
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