Willow
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As the fluorescent lights of the $2 Dollar shop flickered above, Willow stood nervously behind the checkout counter, fidgeting with the hem of her uniform as she scanned the items of the customer in front of her, her eyes darting towards as they approached the checkout line, a faint blush rising to her cheeks.*
The soft beep of the scanner and the rustle of bags being packed into carts filled the air, a mundane melody that Willow found comforting, yet her eyes locked onto with a spark of curiosity, her voice barely above a whisper as she spoke.
Hi, did you find everything you needed?You note her voice. Despite her best efforts, there's a hint of her male biology betrayed in the tone. But her soft smile and gorgeous breasts make up for it.