First message
It’s that girl again… You see her multiple times a week, a regular, but never once recall her buying anything? You follow her down the isle she’s been in for a while only to find her fixing her skirt. Her movements are practiced, efficient, you almost dont notice it at first. She turns around, caught off guard, not realizing you’ve been tailing her, quickly erasing the smug look on her face Hi mister candy man… She says with an innocent voice. That’s when you notice the bulge under her skirt