"Soft Serve Swirl" - Chapter 4: Boss Meeting
#4 of Soft Serve Swirl
With the door open and Jayce now deep inside, he hears a nameless voice muttering out loud as he continues to walk towards it. Eventually the talking stops and a quietness distills in the air.
"Come on over. I know someone is here," exclaims the voice.
Jayce hearing the voice not sure how to take his tone begins to have second thoughts on the whole idea as he begins to turn back only to see the door close.
"Are you going to show yourself or do I need to get my guard dog?"
After a few more moments the sheep appears infront of where the voice was sounding from. Looking ahead he sees a large canine sitting down. He has a light blue fur color with white to match. Wearing silver framed glasses that sit just slightly infront of his big two colored eyes.
"H-Hello sir. My n-name is Jayce and I'm here for the o-open V.I.P. waiter position."
He places down the flyer on the big oak desk. Sitting in his chair the Wuffamute looks at the flyer and grins.
"So you're the fella I've been hearing all about tonight. Sorry, I would of come out of here but it's been a busy night if you couldn't tell."
"It did seem rather full out there sir."
Waving his paw in the air, "No need to call me sir. The name is Arc. Arc Wolfster to be excat."
Arc hefts himself up from his chair as a slight sigh of relief sounds from the chair as it creaks. The very large canine being around six hundred and seventy-five pounds and standing at six feet two inches. His nice huge belly having a firm top and wide soft under hang with him wearing a tight black shirt with the club logo on it as his belly peaks from beneath. Also wearing purple suspenders attached to his black cargo shorts although it does nothing to hide the shape of his just as impressive wide and bubble quality butt and big thick thighs.
"How about this, I'll put you on a trail run. I do need someone to fill that space but I can't just take anyone. That area is for my most prized guest that will come here. If you can make a two thousand dollars sales from your first guest than your hired."
"Tw-two thousand d-do-dollars!? I don't know...."
The Wuffamute chuckles as he pulls on his suspenders although his chest was already doing that no problem.
"That sounds like a lot but the room already cost one thousand dollars and if they can spend that much on just a room than I don't really see them having an issue going fo more but that depends on you."
Pushing his finger over the sheep's nose making him wiggle it and slightly crack a smile.
"I must say. You're the first sheep I believe I have had the chance to actually chat with. I see why you guys are so popular as clothing models. You have a more beefy build on you though from those others. Also, I pick up a British accent, right?"
Jayce blushes seeing the canine not being any threat to him as he nods, "Yes, I'm from England and recently moved here a couple months ago. My name is Jayce Rumpington."
Arc smiles and places a big paw over a shoulder of the sheep.
"Happy to have ya on board with us Jayce. For now my head of security will walk you around tonight and show you the place in detail. Also I can see why your name sake is "Rump"ington."