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Based on real events, situations and circumstances, this is a true story made fictional because lawyers exist. Certain names have been changed, to protect the guilty as well as the innocent, and some have stayed the same upon request. Unlike most of my heroic harem stories where one guy dates, sleeps with and loves as many as nine women, there are no harems, no quick, sudden proposals, and lots of insight as to how I write and what I have my characters say and do. The women in this story were the inspiration for ALICIA and JULIE from ALICIA AND THE BIKINI STORE, and HANNAH from THE WEDDING. Lots of secrets will be revealed in this story, a real good peek behind the curtain, and that should open a few secret doors for you if you have wondered how my mind works.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction. Some parts of this story are slow and detailed, others fast and filled with lust, excitement and sex. I need both to tell this story, thank you for understanding and reading. Also, I'm going to ‘break the 4th wall' a lot in this story, so get used to MAGNUM P.I. or DEADPOOL and SHE-HULK style narrating.

If you've read ALICIA AND THE BIKINI STORE, you'll get it.

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My name is Joe, I am 21 years old, stand 5' 11" with very short black hair, hazel eyes, in good shape, and have a sarcastic sense of humor not everyone gets. Besides the BALTIMORE RAVENS, WWE, XBOX and reality shows, I love customer service, as odd and weird as that sounds. Nothing is more satisfying than helping a customer get what they want or need and watching them leave happy and/or satisfied. The best part is getting paid to help customers. Of the work I have done, I prefer retail, especially grocery. The grocery chain I work for, here in Upstate New York, watches hours and staffing, but I get my 40-plus, overtime is allowed when necessary, and I have a decent staff of cashiers and desk clerks.

My job is Customer Service Manager, or CSM, and my duties include staffing, scheduling, training and supervising all cashiers, the customer service staff, office staff, and constant store management regardless of whether the SM or ASM are in the store. If it involves a customer or money, I'm responsible for it. In addition, I function at the ASM level and have MOD responsibilities, sometimes opening and closing the store. None of this is to brag or complain, you just need to understand what happened, how, and why. I have been the CSM for almost 2 months, including being sent for training, and was a cashier for almost 6 months before getting promoted suddenly when Alicia quit.

Yes, I said Alicia.

An older woman with a messy, rocky marriage, and the inspiration for a certain character (ALICIA from ALICIA AND THE BIKINI STORE and HOLLY AND JOSH). Alicia is 39, 5' 10" with crisp green eyes, has long, vibrant red hair, a fit body for a mom of two, and engaged me in a scorching affair that lasted almost a month beginning with the mandatory flashback from a couple months ago that's happening right now...

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I was Alicia's favorite, and everyone knew it. Her husband Jack is an ass and if you wonder why so many of my stories have a husband, father or boyfriend who prefers sports to sex and family, Jack was the inspiration. It didn't happen overnight, I flirted with Alicia for weeks, maybe months, but she was always polite and professional, how she shut me down and respectfully declined my advances. Nothing overt or inappropriate, but I was definitely flirting and she knew it. Secretly, I think she liked the attention, but HR rules exist for a reason. Incidentally, because she was the CSM, Alicia could wear what she wanted to work, while the rest of us had to wear black or khaki pants and the company polo shirt.

Day after day after day.

On a side note, the one day I came to work in a button up dress shirt,

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