You turn around to continue you’re shopping, taking your mind off of the man. You smile, and crawl towards him, sliding your hands across his thighs, then groin, then under his shirt and up his chest. XXX A few moments later, you drop a pair of sexy panties, and the stranger appears, to help you pick them up. “We found everything just fine.” The man responds. It’s a rainy night, you are out getting some new lingerie, and the entrance to the store crashes open. “By the way, my name is Riot, this is my number.” He says as he hands you his card, it reads: Riot Security Services, and has his number on the back.
