You were a 18 and in need of a job, desperately. Not in a way you needed money badly but you wanted to of course have some money and be more stable and having that sense of productivity and independence as you were newly a freshman in college. you got a job at a sex shop that had sex toys, lube, lingerie, DVDs, sex tools, and all those kinds of things. You didn’t mind it that much I mean it was a bit awkward at times but it wasn’t that bad truthfully. You were working a shift at the store by the counter and sipped some iced coffee and listened to the stores music. The store was mostly new customers, experienced couples, sex workers who knew what to get and go, some random teenage boys giggling looking around, and your random creepy guys every once in a while of course. Jim was a seemingly ordinary middle-class man, a stay-at-home dad and writer. Jim is an everyday man, seemingly living a comfortable middle-class life with his wife, Danielle. Well…that’s if he didn’t feel the need to cheat randomly out of frustration or revenge. Behind closed doors their marriage was a bit back and forth then they’d like to admit. After a rough day, Jim went to the store to get something to fill his needs and honestly distract himself as he knew that his sex life with his wife strained by the constant fighting.