Cosima cracked her gum, her body bent over the counter. When she had interviewed, the job seemed so bizarre and unusual that she wanted to be a part of it. But, working at Kinky Closet, it was just kind of sad. Most of the time it was men purchasing lingerie with the bra and panties two different sizes or stocking up on flavored lubricants for women she knew either didn't exist or weren't interested. Since grad school kept her so busy, she had hoped the job would provide an income and allow a somewhat steady stream of lesbians who'd marvel at her impressive knowledge of sex toys and orgasms.
Instead, her days were surrounded by middle aged, overweight men.
"God, this is so boring," Kate groaned. "You think they'll let one of us leave?"
"Doubtful. They'd get in trouble if we were robbed."
"Who's going to steal a massive amount of anal beads?" Kate whined.
Suddenly, a tall blonde swayed in. From the parking lot, Cosima saw those honey curls blowing in the breeze. The wind had the hem of her skirt flying, revealing long, toned porcelain legs. Cosima was glad her hair blocked her face. Girls with bodies like that never had such beautiful faces. Plus, this customer wasn't able to see the way Cosima checked her out relentlessly.
When she stepped inside, she shook her hair, leaving Cosima to watch how the curls fell right back into place like magic. The blonde smiled at her, her hazel eyes shining under the fluorescent lights. She was breathtaking.
"Windy, huh?" Kate raised an eyebrow.
"Oi. Yes!" The blonde shook her head, as if embarrassed to initially answer in French.
"You're french," Cosima practically panted, her face turning red. The blonde nodded politely before staring around. The sex store was overwhelming for anyone, so Cosima jumped up. "Let me help you. So what are you looking for?"
"Something um... to wear..." Delphine whispered, blushing softly.
"Lingerie?"
"Oi. Something romantic and sensual."
"So no assless chaos and dog collar," Cosima teased.
"They sell those here?" The blonde's eyes flickered mischievously and Cosima bit her lip. This woman was gorgeous and playful.
"Why? Do you want to try them on? I could give you my professional opinion."
"You're very cheeky. What is your name?"
"Are you going to report me to my manager?"
The blonde laughed loudly. "No, no. I just don't really know many people around here. I'm an exchange student this semester. I'm Delphine. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked..."
"I'm Cosima," Cosima smiled. "So you came the whole way here to come to a sex store?"
"I guess things needed to be shaken up a bit," Delphine scrunched her nose, a notion Cosima found both sad and adorable.
"If you just got here, why would you and this person need to shake things up?"
"Actually, its kind of embarrassing..."
"I work at a store that sells condoms that say 'big daddy.' Try me."
"I've just been really lonely here..."
"Oh my God. Please don't meet some random guy online!" Cosima whispered, grabbing Delphine's arms. "It's so dangerous!"
"I haven't even been able to ... you know ... myself lately. And I need the release."
"Yourself?" Cosima fought the urge to laugh at this beautiful creature who had no one.
"I just thought I'd try to romance myself a little," she rolled her eyes. "My schoolwork is so intense and I really..."
"You need that stress relief," Cosima smiled.
Delphine nodded nervously, biting her lip. "Do you think I'm pathetic?" She whispered.
"No, I think you're the most interesting person I've ever met. I'd really like to get to know you better."
"Really?" Delphine's face lit up. "You're the first person who's really talked to me here, Cosima! I haven't been able to talk to anyone or to see anything..."
"Do you want to get out of here?" Cosima asked impulsively.
"I'd love that," Delphine nodded with a smile.