Chapter 1

As the front door closed behind Emily, the sound echoed through the silent house she let out a long sigh. She had just come from a day of hell at work, where her boss had been breathing down her neck, threatening to cut hours if sales didn’t pick up. The weight of that threat hung heavy in her stomach as she dropped her purse onto the floor. The faint sound of papers shuffling drew her attention to the kitchen, where she found her husband, John, slumped over the table, surrounded by stacks of papers in front of him.

“What’s the matter, hunny?” she asks, seeing how stressed out her husband was

“It these bills they just keep on going up, and up if this keeps happening, we be homeless in a few months,” he tells her with a sad look

“That is not good to hear,” she said to him, looking sad. “Have you told Kimmy what might happen?” She asked

“No, I haven’t, and I don’t know how to she is only 14. How am I supposed to tell her?”

She walked over to John, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder, trying to offer what little comfort she could. “We’ll figure this out,” she said, though her words felt hollow even to her own ears. John looked up, his eyes red-rimmed from lack of sleep and worry, his face etched with the weight of their struggles. “How, Emily? We’ve cut back everywhere we can. There’s just not enough...”

“I could get a second job or something?” Emily said with her voice breaking as she tried to stay strong

“No, I am the man of the house. I will think of something,” but as he said it, he didn’t believe it himself

James sat at his computer for almost the next few days, looking up on ways to come up with some money fast. Bad ideas kept coming to him over and over again. none of them sounded good or did but will hurt his family.

Then, on a walk throw town thinking James saw an advertisement from the local sex shop offering to get a Blowjobs for £10 or give one for £40.

Then it came to him, James could go to the local porn shop and make lots of money real fast, he may have to stay there for hours and swallowing loads and loads of cum but at the end of the day he would have his money. So he went to the local sex shop that had a very overweight goth girl sucking a lollipop sitting behind the front desk. The fluorescent lights above flickered, casting an eerie glow over the cluttered store.

James stood frozen in the doorway. The bell above it made a buzzing sound as he h went into the busy shop.

Behind the front desk sat a very overweight goth girl look looking at her phone and sucking on a dark purple lollipop she looked up from her phone, her expression a mix of boredom and curiosity.

The lollipop swirled in her mouth, the colour matching the dark purple of her lipstick. “Can I help you, sir, or you just going to stand there like an ideat?” she asked with a harsh voice with a strong American accent to it. James eant in deeper into the shop and swollen hard, his throat dry as he stepped inside. The air smelled of cum, sweet and cheap incest sticks making air smellwired to James.

“I ... I was wondering if I could get a job here giving blow jobs,” James asked in a trembling voice

The goth girl looked at him up and down and then began laughing. “we don’t do stupid gay stuff here,” she told him, her tone sharp and dismissive, rolling her eyes as she turned back to her phone. “Look we are popular, but the gay stuff all has dust on you way that because no buys it,” she said, watching something on her phone