Chapter 2: Chapter 2

"Ahhh!"

The next morning, Aron woke up screaming.

Panting, he had sweat running down his forehead. Looking at his hand, his expression remained unpleasant.

The fact that a hand with big nails, since he had a habit of biting when he was nervous, because of that he never got to grow that long, made him want to bite his nail.

But even after gnawing and spitting, it was unbelievable that the nail would grow back. And worse, the chewing difficulty was much greater than normal.

"What's happening to me?" Aaron muttered.

Once again, he thought he had become something out of legends and movies.

Sitting up on his bed, Aron clasped his hands together as he stood there thinking...

Only after a few minutes, the smartphone ring.

It was the programmed alarm clock.

"I need to work…" Looking at the sweat on his body, he quickly grabbed a clean set of clothes and a towel and headed for the bathroom.

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At the bus stop, Aron wore more social clothes, black pants and a white shirt with a blue plaid long sleeve shirt over it, his hair was a little unruly, but that didn't diminish his beauty.

In fact, since he woke up in this strange way, people looked at him more often. Even now some high school girls flirt with him.

Of course, he didn't take it seriously. Although it hasn't been that long since he came of age, he wouldn't dare touch an underage girl. He just smiled a little awkwardly as he continued to wait for the bus to arrive.

Aron works at a women's clothing store.

At first, he did not believe he would be accepted, as it was difficult for them to employ a man for this kind of work. However, he wasn't a complete fool, despite being shy, he was aware that he looked good.

This proved from when he started working, he had a lot of clients that seemed to come back because of him.

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"Aron?" The manager rubbed her eyes.

Despite looking like him, he definitely looked a little different.

Not only did her appearance improve, but even her posture and aura made her more comfortable around him.

"Hello, manager." He smiled a little, "I'm not late, am I?"

"Of course." The manager came to her senses and smiled: "Wow, you seem to be doing better... Have you found love?"

"Hahaha, that's not it. Well, I don't think so." Aron couldn't explain the changes that had happened to him and ended up laughing awkwardly while scratching his face a little.

The manager was a woman in her 35s to 40s, but she looked 30+ years old. Despite not being very pretty, she still had attractive features, for a woman who had already had two children, she was very pretty.

However, it was something much talked about that she was no longer appreciated by her husband, sometimes she arrived at work in a bad mood. Others even say they saw her husband walk into a motel with another woman.

Honestly, Aron didn't understand how a man could do something like that to such a nice, beautiful woman.

But he thought if that was really the case, why didn't she break up?

Well, it wasn't up to him, so who is he to judge?

There were two more saleswomen by the time he arrived.

The two women in their early twenties complimented him a lot, even joked about him being more handsome because of them.

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When the first customer arrived, she chose to be served by Aron.

Aron was helpful, very professional, and helped her.

"Beautiful, thank you very much, you were a great help." She blinked.

The woman wore a wedding ring and looked to be in her mid-30s. Blonde with blue eyes, she was in shape, with fairly large breasts.

When she blinked, she purposefully shrugged her shoulders making her large breasts sway.

Aron's face flushed a little.

Seeing this, the woman laughed heartily. Afterward, she handed him a 100 reais bill. "This is for you for helping me, you deserve it~"

Before leaving, he whispered very softly next to him, "Call me..."

It wasn't until after she left that he noticed he had a cell phone number stamped on the 100 reais bill.

'When did she do this?' Aaron asked. He kept the 100 reais bill in his pants pocket.

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By the end of his workday, Aron received almost 400 reais in tips, it was the day he earned the most tip.

Not only that, the number of women who made discreet advances to him far exceeded the working weeks.

The most daring were married women.

"Aron, you were amazing today~" Tatiane said with a wide smile.

Although she was a little envious of the fact that Aron got so many tips from customers, she had something in her mind and decided not to show it.

"Thank you, I think," Aron said, then he smiled.

After leaving, Aron didn't go straight to the bus stop, as usual, instead, he went to buy more meat, as it only had industrial food. Despite having eaten a lunch box during his break, he still wasn't satiated.

'I got a big tip, with that I can take a taxi since it's not that far from home…' Aron thought.

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"You old bastard! If you don't want your granddaughter to suffer, make her hand over her cell phone!"

An angry scream echoed in an alley in São Paulo.

"She doesn't have a cell phone, you..."

*POW!*

"Old liar, I saw it with my own eyes!" The other man yelled.

The 13-year-old girl screamed while crying when she saw her grandma get kicked very hard in the stomach.

The girl cried as she went for the help of her grandmother.

She would then scream, "I don't have a cell phone, I don't, look, look, please don't hit my grandma!"

She took her pockets out, showing that they were all empty.

"Liar girl, don't think we're not going to strip you naked until we find the fucking cell!" The man grew fiercer and with a tug, ripped the girl's shirt, leaving her only a bra.

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