An attractive female rushed into the closest store, and hastily she jumped behind the counter. She slid to the floor and covered her mouth.
"I know all the ladieth are dying to get their handth on me, but you're the firtht to be kinky enough to dethire to ravish me at my own workplace." The cool and snarky voice came from a young adult awfully close to the girl. He had his gaze focused on the door, almost like he was waiting for someone else to stroll in, but seemed as if he were patiently waiting for her response to explain her actions. "No, I'm. Uh. I'm kind of running from someone at the moment, sorry." She mumbled.
"Tall doofuth with pinthtriped pantth?"
"Yeah, that's him."
That last comment seemed to be a signal, for while the man was still far off enough to be unable to hear them, he turned and swayed his fancy lithe hips towards the counter. "Excuse me, sir. But I was just wondering if you could help me find my girl friend? She ran in here and I would ver