Mindless Jobs That Pay Well Novels & Stories

“What’s wrong? Is the amount too little for you?” Surprised at first, Paige then shook her head. “No.” Truth be told, if her day-to-day tasks at work were like today, she would feel like she did not deserve the 5,000 dollars. All she did today was brew Chris a cup of coffee. She would earn 5,000 dollars a month after taxes for making a cup of coffee a day. Anybody would fight tooth and nail for this job. As Paige had no more questions, Chris held Paige and pressed her onto the mattress.

“Okay. So. Ex-con friendly jobs.” Shaw visibly hated that phrasing. I continued anyway. “Construction,” I said first. “Warehouse work. Delivery jobs. Kitchens and restaurants.” I paused. Then pointed vaguely upward while trying to remember more. “Mechanics… janitorial stuff… manual labor…” Shaw watched me carefully while I thought. “You’re making these up now.” “I’m literally helping you.” “You look confused.” “I contained multitudes.” I snapped my fingers suddenly. “Night shifts. Small businesses. There. See? Useful.”

He was filled with all smiles during the dinner and it turned out they had a lot in common, I let myself free of worries, everything was going to be fine. Monday was the worst day ever and also the slowest, Monday stood for one thing I wanted to delete from my life so badly, work. I believe the only reason people do work is because of money, if only everyone had a magical genie to give us money every week it would make things so much easier, but then if everyone quit working, it only means the world was coming to an end. This job was boring, no drama, everyone always kept to themselves and minded their business, back in the coffee shop we got something to either laugh, shout and talk about a