This choice: Work asked if I would be willing to be a puppy for a couple of years! • Go Back...Chapter #6Work asked if I would be a dog for a few years! by: DougTF   "Um babe, uh, like how serious about this whole dog thing are you?" you ask her. Sami turns and looks at you "You know I love animals and have wanted a dog fo...wait, what's up?" She stands, looking at your rather shocked expression.
"Work responded when I told them what happened, what you did. No one has tested a suit that long, and they, uh...well, they offered me an additional $100,000 a year to...well..." you swallow and she looks confused, a little worried, but also excited. "To what babe?" You are a little pale, but shrug "To be a dog for five years" She jumps up as if shocked "WHAT? They want me to turn you into a dog for five years? To lose my boyfriend for a whole five years?" You nod...and pay me, well, us...a half million dollars" That stops her and her eyes widen "Wait, so the company is offering you half a million dollars, plus all your benefits and regular pay, to just...be a dog, my dog?" you nod and sit down, she sits with you. Then you shock her "Would... would you be ok if I did it?" Sami shouts "WHAT>>>>??? Are you kidding me? I mean, I love Mr. Snuggles, but five years without a boyfriend, um, all while you make half a million? Uh-uh" You are looking at your feet and mumble something. Sami looks at you, "What was that?" "The money would be payable to you...since I would be a dog, couldn't legally receive it" Now she sits back down..."Oh my God...a half a million dollars to turn my boyfriend into a dog for five years...this is like some twisted indecent proposal."
You get up and pace this time "Ok, so we need to think this through... if..if I'm a dog, I understand, you won't have a boyfriend if you have me as a dog, well" swallowing "I.... I understand if you wanted to start dating again. I really like you, want what's best for us, but, well, this money could let you get into your art more, not have to work dead end jobs to barely get by. I want that for you" Sami blinks and fights back tears "OH, oh my God, you.... want to break up with me, to be my dog, so I can be rich?" You nod "I mean, I wouldn't need my money, so could just invest it all, put it in savings for five years, and I come out the other side well off too. I'm not wild about losing you as a girlfriend, and in five years, if you wanted, we could try to make it work, but I understand and won't ask you to wait five years." Sami stands up, breaking your pacing, and hugs you. "You...you are breaking up with me, to give me a chance to chase my dream, live my art, be rich, date other guys AND have my puppy I always wanted? I.... I... oh my God, I don't believe this, but yes...I'll do it"
"Ok, let me email work and get them your info, and set this all up" you go in, typing on your computer, and doing all the banking stuff to invest your savings, cancel all your bills, and transfer all income to her account. Sitting there, naked, since she reverted you but left the suit merged in, you have no idea your work emailed her already, since you gave them her contact info.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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