Gina to the rescue

As the man starts dragging you away by your sensitive tail, the sound of pounding footsteps makes its way around the corner.

“Wait!” It’s Gina, looking disheveled and panting, her pajamas thrown on sloppily. “She’s with me!”

The man stands stunned for a few seconds. “Really? This miscreant is with you, Miss Gina? Are you going to pay for her bo-” You cover his mouth before he says any more. The last thing you want is to owe Gina money. You’d probably end up as some indentured cat **** for the rest of your life.

Gina walks up and snatches you from the man, hugging you firmly. “It’s like I said, she’s with me, got it?” The man grunts neutrally and walks off. Needless to say, you get dragged back to Gina’s room to drown in endless cuddles.