A Taste of Spring

Chapter 31

When the other line clicked and the music stopped, Spring perked up. She nodded as she listened to what her sister store rep told her. Hanging up the phone, Spring relayed what she found out but added her little touch of sugar...to make this woman's day a little brighter.

"The shoes are there and available. What I can do is have you pay for them here, that way I can offer you a special discount for your trouble."

That perked the woman up.

"What kind of discount?" Her eyes seemed hopeful.

Spring smiled a genuine smile then. "Well...because you are our first customer on Fun-day Friday...which is rare, you get half off and...," Spring glanced down at the girl, "a pair of free yellow hair bows to wear with your tutu."

"Really?" the woman seemed confused.

Pria, her daughter was all hops and giggles as she ran to the hair bows Spring saw her looking at earlier.

"But if you'd rather pay full

woman rushed to say. She pulled out her wallet, her confusion still showing through her eyes. She apprehensively handed

and handed it back. She then rang up the ballet shoes as a pickup order, quickly swiped her own card and told the woman it was a discount card, then gave the woman the receipt. "Give the receipt to the cashier

seemed as if she was going to say something else but she

grin. She took the bag

replica of the yellow bows she placed in the girl's bag and took it the register. She rang it up and

asked to crash on my couch. Or do you have some kind of 'arrangement' with your landlord?" She placed the bows back on

her receipt in her pocket then leaned

and all utilities and Spring did the grocery shopping, which wasn't too expensive

a back alley whispering that her neighbor liked BDSM, to a reporter for a television

God,

the floor. When she stood up, glaring daggers at the back of Sammy's head,

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