just to give you a quick rundown of myself before i begin my story, im a very shy person. like reallyy shy. over the internet im not because it’s different online than in person. anyway, ive been wanting to get a job so that i could save up and i just turned 16 so i got one. and on my first day, which was just training, i don’t know if i looked distressed or something, but a guy came up to me- who also worked there- and asked if i was okay. i said yea. he’s only 3 yrs older than me so don’t think he’s a creep. anyway, time passes and we talk very little over the course of 2 weeks. keep in mind he works in the back, and i work front. also another thing about me is im pretty short and literally have no muscle, so anytime i need to reach or lift something too high/heavy i ask him. he likes to call me dear or darling and he said he calls everyone that. ive literally NEVER heard him call anyone else that. also times where i do, do things on my own he says good girl. and even though im young, i know what im into, and its ddlg. i classify as a little and hearing praise and especially good girl, makes me blush dramatically( don’t worry, im not going to get involved into the community until im 18, im 16) he’s also called me little one and i love it so much. other times he’s touched my side and i literally feel on fire where he did it. the other day he walked in WEARING A SUIT because he got out of church i guess and i literally almost fainted. he looked so beautiful. if he’s reading this and he thinks it’s him and he knows who’s writing this, yea hello- you kill me, thanks. so yea. that’s happening with my life 🙂