Scheduling Date Appointments

ROBERT

“That's one thousand, five hundred dollars and sixty cents.” The grocery clerk at the supermarket's front desk told me, and I smiled curtly at the young man.

Taking out my wallet, I handed twenty-hundred-dollar bills to him, adding, “You can keep the change.”

“Robert—” As we left the store, I heard Renee gasp, and I shrugged.

“Oh, my God! Thank you very much, sir!” The attendant called out from behind me, and I waved my hands in response, despite having my back to him.

Renee looked at me as she pushed the trolley. She was trying to hide a smile, I could tell.

“Here, give that to me.” I offered and before she could hand the trolley over, I pushed her aside and took hold of it.

“I see you're desperate to say something to me about the tip I gave the clerk.” I said as we walked out to my car.

It’d only been minutes since we’d finished our sexual shenanigans, and Renee wanted to go home straight after, refusing to let me take her to a restaurant for dinner.

She'd called Nicol