This choice: Liz has something 'special' for Becca to do. • Go Back...Chapter #8Liz has something 'special' for Becca t... by: Lara Croft   Becca obediently followed Liz into the Goods In area, not quite knowing what job she would have to do next. She was bummed out when Liz handed her one of the big sweeping brushes. "Okay, I want you to pull all the cages of stock out and give the floor a good sweep." Liz said. Becca took hold of the brush and sighed, and she really had to bite her tongue. Could have given Liam this shitty job. she thought.
"Okay Liz." Becca nodded, trying not to sound too annoyed. But Liz knew all too well that none of staff liked sweeping the floors. But it was a job that needed to be done, and Liz - as the supervisor - had to assign someone to it. That someone, this time, was Becca.
"Come and see me again when you're done okay love." Liz smiled, patting Becca on the shoulder before leaving Goods In.
Becca reluctantly set to sweeping the floor, knowing that the sooner she started the sooner she'd be done. However she didn't plan on Luke wandering in to get some stock off one of the cages. "Nice to see a woman doing what she's supposed to." Luke joked, causing Becca to stop what she was doing. She looked up at Luke and scowled at him.
"Excuse me?" Becca muttered.
Luke just smiled at her. "Didn't say anything." he shrugged.
"Yes you did."
"No, you must be hearing things."
"You basically just said that sweeping up is a woman's job, right?" Becca growled.
"Well, it's nice that you realize that." Luke just smirked, as he then walked out of Goods In with his arms full of stock.
Becca just stood there, not believing what she'd just heard. "Someone is asking for trouble. And he's gonna get it too." she said. But she wasn't about to abandon the job while it was half done. She kept sweeping and soon had the floor swept. She then grabbed the dustpan and brush and got the rubbish off the floor, dumping it in the Biffa bin.
"Right, now for a little payback." Becca chuckled to herself as she dusted her trousers off. She left Goods In and emerged back onto the shop floor. Instead of finding Liz, the first thing she did was pay Luke a quick visit on his section. She didn't engage him in conversation initially, she instead got her phone out and brought her app up. It took her a moment to decide what to do with Luke though. It wasn't until Helen walked onto the aisle to return his safety knife, that she knew what to do.
Becca swapped Luke's head onto Helen's 45-year old body - and vice-versa. Then when Helen had left the vicinity, Becca walked onto the aisle and slowly approached Luke from behind."Are you not done yet? Keep this pace up and Liam will have some competition as the biggest slacker." she said to him.
Luke frowned at Becca as he stood up straight and adjusted the strap of the bra that supported his D-cup breasts. "What?"
"If you'd stop playing with your bra for five minutes, you might get more work done." Becca smirked.
"I was joking all right. Pull the stick from up your fat ass." Luke said, referring to what he said earlier. But with insulting Becca, he only made his own situation worse. Not that she seemed too hurt by the insult. Instead she just tilted her head as she looked down at Luke's new backside.
"Yeah, not exactly slim in the ass department yourself dipshit." Becca chuckled.
Luke sighed, glancing down and behind for a second. "Look, do you want something?" he snapped at Becca.
Becca just smirked. "I already got it." she replied. Satisfaction. she then thought, as she turned around and walked off the aisle. She would be keeping Luke as he was for quite some time. In fact, she might even pay him another quick visit later. She didn't know yet. She didn't like to plan too far ahead. Right now, she had to find Liz and tell her she'd finished sweeping Goods In.
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