Soapy Summer Reading

Jack fucking hates his shifts at the bookstore lately. Summer rush means nonstop customers, plus he's always at each other's throats with coworkers over where shit belongs. Dude's one bad day from telling everyone to shove it. Then the adult mag shipment shows up from Korea—complete mix-up. He doesn't call it back. Just hides the whole box behind lock and key. After closing one night he cracks it open solo, and pretty soon those Korean beauties have him rock hard. He decides it's go time. Next day off? Straight to Soapy Massage down the street. You know the one.