Somebody on the street was cursing. Misono perked up, looking away from showing Cosimo the latest in glass dildos. "Hey, excuse me a minute! I'm gonna go see what's up!"
She pulled open the door and watched the handsome young man out there swear again. Meaningfully.
"Yeah, people do that here," Misono said cheerfully. "Or at least, they get stuff to do that here. Nobody is actually supposed to fuck in here but sometimes I have my suspicions!" But that probably wasn't what he was after. "You wanna come in? It's starting to rain and you don't have an umbrella, you know."
He was too busy swearing to hear the door open but he did hear the voice and Jun nearly bit his tongue as he whirled to face it. Her. There was a little woman with a bright smile watching him. She was wearing a leather dress and...what? "I beg your pardon?" he asked. She didn't make a lot of sense.
Except for the last bit about coming in out of the rain. "I--excuse me," he muttered, stepping in as she stepped back.
Then everything else made sense. He was in a sex shop. For a moment all he could do was stare.
He was polite, this swearing guy. And familiar. If he'd been shirtless she'd have recognized him immediately. Or in white. But he was wearing regular clothes and it took her just a few seconds. It was the stare that did it.
"I know you! You're in those shampoo commercials Yesung and I like! You're Jun!" He was in ads with Meisa, too, but mostly she knew him as Shampoo Commercial Man. The Jun part she knew only because of her sister. "Hi!" She stuck out her hand for a shake. "I like the ones where flowers grow on your head. How come you're here? And why were you swearing like that? It's not very polite."
He didn't really want to shake her hand. She worked in a sex shop. Jun nodded at her, trying to be polite even as he shoved his hands in his pockets. "Always glad to meet a fan," he tried, offering a small smile. "And I'm here because my phone died. I'm on my way to work."
Jun was going to ignore the swearing comment entirely. It wasn't her business if he swore like the average New Yorker.
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She pulled open the door and watched the handsome young man out there swear again. Meaningfully.
"Yeah, people do that here," Misono said cheerfully. "Or at least, they get stuff to do that here. Nobody is actually supposed to fuck in here but sometimes I have my suspicions!" But that probably wasn't what he was after. "You wanna come in? It's starting to rain and you don't have an umbrella, you know."
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Except for the last bit about coming in out of the rain. "I--excuse me," he muttered, stepping in as she stepped back.
Then everything else made sense. He was in a sex shop. For a moment all he could do was stare.
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"I know you! You're in those shampoo commercials Yesung and I like! You're Jun!" He was in ads with Meisa, too, but mostly she knew him as Shampoo Commercial Man. The Jun part she knew only because of her sister. "Hi!" She stuck out her hand for a shake. "I like the ones where flowers grow on your head. How come you're here? And why were you swearing like that? It's not very polite."
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Jun was going to ignore the swearing comment entirely. It wasn't her business if he swore like the average New Yorker.
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