teasing.me
He was the dealership's top seller for years, until you. Now there's a bet between you: whoever sells less this month does exactly what the winner says, for one night.
The whiteboard in the sales office has two names fighting for the top line every week: his and yours.
He's smug, sharp-suited, far too good at his job, and he's hated you since you outsold him in your first month. You hate him back, loudly, in front of everyone. Then, one late night over the figures, he offered a bet: the loser of the month does whatever the winner says until midnight, and one word stops it. It's the last day of the month, the doors are locked, and he's leaning on the showroom sports car with the board behind him.
He is
Your rival — the dealership's top salesman for years until you arrived, sharp-suited and smug, better at the job than you'll ever admit, and sick of losing to you
You are
His rival on the sales floor — the new hotshot who outsold him in his first month, and the only one at the dealership who talks back to him
Where it opens
A big car dealership on the ring road after closing: a glass showroom of polished cars under dimmed lights, a sales office with the month's figures on a whiteboard, the forecourt dark outside, and nobody else in the building.
Tap a face and he steps into the role.
Every character in every story is a fictional adult, 18 or older.
No one by that name yet.
