Alice Eve

It was Alice Eve, the British Actress with the cute overbite and her eyes, one a slightly different shade of blue than the other thanks to a rare genetic condition.

"So why are you here?" asked John.

"It's been five years since my divorce, and I'm having a hard time attracting a good man," she said. "I..."

"But John had stopped time. He walked over to Alice and pulled the straps of her top down then the part over her breasts until he had bared her breasts. He went back to his chair and restarted time.

"I attract a bunch of creeps," she said.

"Maybe it's because you flash your tits like that?"

Alice looked down and gasped. She pulled up her top. "Sorry, wardrobe malfunction." She blushed deeply.

"So you attract creeps?" asked John.

"Yes. it's..."

John stopped time and lifted Alice off of her seat and removed her panties. He put them in her hand. He went back to his desk and restarted time.

"...that I can be very picky. I mean, I know i'm hot, but..." it was then Alice noticed her black silk panties in her hands. "What the hell?"

"You removed your panties," said John. "Do you do this when you're on dates?"

Alice stuffed her panties into her purse. "Look, I don't know what's going on? Did you **** me?"

"**** you? How? I haven't given you a drink or shot you with a needle. I think you're having some sort of sexual breakdown."

"I...but that's not...I couldn't..." Alice was cut off again as John stopped time again.