Cashier X Player Novels & Stories

“Like I said earlier. I want to buy the whole mall. Swipe the card for nine hundred million, baby girl.” The cashier’s eyes widened in pure shock, her mouth falling open as a collective gasp rippled through the crowd behind me. Her hands trembled violently as she held the card, her face pale and sweaty. She hesitated, her body rigid, but when I glared at her, no one told her twice. She swiped the card with shaking fingers. Beep. Another approving sound came out. This time, the cashier herself buckled, her legs almost hitting the ground. In fact, she would have hit the ground if she hadn’t steadied herself with the table, her knuckles white as she gripped the edge for support.

Her shoulders dropped ever so slightly—a white flag in their silent battle. Their exchange hung in the air, a declaration of war swathed in the trappings of their twisted love. In this game, they were both players and pawns, master and servant bound together in a relentless tug-of-war. With a final glance at the array of instruments destined for their personal chamber of secrets, Xavier motioned to the cashier, an unspoken command to finalize their purchase. The transaction was complete, and the promise of future encounters was sealed with the exchange of currency for contraband.

A balding man approached the table with two bodyguards. " Mr Xavier! Good Afternoon!" Jaxon and John said in unison. " Have you been waiting long?" The man asked. " No, Sir. We just got here." John answered. The man helped himself to a seat. " Ah! The rogue billionaire businessman, Jaxon Hearst. It's nice to finally meet you in person." " The pleasure is mine,Mr Xavier, and I'm not a rogue." Jaxon laughs. " Says the man with billion dollars empire and is still raking in more." Mr. Xavier said. He snapped his fingers and one of the guards lit a cigarette for him.

The cashier returned the credit card and Blair left immediately. The cashier smiled as she watched Blair leave, but a few minutes later, a man walked up to her. "That lady. What did she pay for?" He asked. "I'm sorry sir, but that is confidential." The cashier replied. The man laughed and brought out a gun. "Speak or I'll blow your brains out." He said. The cashier gasped in horror. "Just some few clothes sir. I think she is from the Alpha's family too. She has their customized credit card." The cashier immediately said.

Gort have followed my instruction to fire her then? “Hehehe. You are pretty good at putting on airs!” Zayn sneered at Kayson. Kayson’s gaze was cold, and he did not wish to explain further. Queenie said anxiously, “Kayson, w-who did you call earlier?” Kayson said, “Xander Campell.” Queenie exclaimed, “Xander Campell… Is that the second wealthiest man in Clouspring?” Kayson nodded. Queenie was puzzled while next to her, Faye said in confusion, “Xander… How can it possibly be useful for you to call him when he doesn’t even own the Jospring Group?”

It thought, ‘Anna is going to kill me today. Xander overheard our conversation and asked curiously, “Is there any problem?” I replied, “Actually, I am short of money. So I have come here to borrow some money from you. We didn’t notice the coupon had expired already.” I explained the whole incident about the discount coupon and ended by saying, “I didn’t expect that Quest Mall is that much costly.” I pouted my lips and murmured, “Can you lend me-” Before I could complete, Damien laughed out loudly. I looked at Xander and noticed Xander’s lips also curled up. I roll my eyes, demanded angrily, “What? Why are you smiling? I don’t assume, everyone is rich like you.” Damien replied with a broad sm

the cashier replied her. "My friend! Who could that be?" She asked with surprised and didn't think it to Basit's father. "That is him over there Ma, with his girlfriend" the cashier said and pointing at Basit's father. "Oh! Thank you" She said with surprise and leaving the place. Basit's father and his girlfriend were coming out from a corner and wanted to join a queue when Raheem's sister met them. "Why do you do that? The cashier said you have paid for items, said they should add it to yours" Said with low voice.

"Drake Snow," one of the cashier called out, her voice echoing in surprise as her colleague turned to look. "What the heck?" the other Casher added, her expression a mixture of disbelief and intrigue. "Don't tell me a mere slave has the right to spend from a black card," the first Casher declared, scanning me from head to toe. "Will you please concentrate? I have other places to be," I shot back, my annoyance flaring. "Enter the PIN," one of them insisted, still visibly surprised as she held the POS out to me.

"How much do I have?" Xavier immediately shuddered in horror, the man in front of him suddenly looked down at him. If it was an appraising or probing gaze, then Xavier wouldn't mind it. But the cashier's gaze in front of him was fixed in one direction. On the bottom of her stomach and groin. Then Xavier looked at the cashier who suddenly winked at him. It left Xavier dumbfounded and confused as to what they meant. "Is that item on sale, Mas? Can you come to my house later, I'm ready to take care of the cashier, Mas. Especially for handsome mas it's free!"

There was a good possibility that I could say something wrong that would trigger her, and I didn’t want to cause that before our union. As I descended the stairs, I noticed that all the guests were arriving, and I knew that only minutes now stood between Lexie and I becoming one. A man began to walk my way and I wondered who he was. He looked familiar but I couldn’t quite put my finger on how I would know him. “You must be Tyler. I am Cash Raven, Lexie’s cousin.” Cash said as he extended his hand to me to shake. “Cash Raven, the professional football player?” I asked him as I shook his hand.