“Darling, can you lock up the cream? The Fae tend to steal some when it’s unlocked.” She patted your bottom and kissed your cheek, leaving a kiss mark behind.

“Yes, Maggie.” You blushed from her actions. You had a feeling she liked you, but you weren’t sure.

You’ve been working for her for a few months. The pay was incredible and getting to deal with the supernatural was fun. Maggie tended to give you more simple tasks, like restocking and organizing the shelves or being a cashier.