He wants Ali to flash him

“I want to this sexy babe over here to show me her tits,” the man said crudely, pointing straight at Ali.

Ali looked absolutely shocked to hear this while Miranda seemed okay with it. Mark looked up at the ceiling, trying to spot a security camera. He wondered if they had one and if this guy would go back and re-watch the footage after he gets flashed.

“So if Ali flashes here tits right here, you’ll let us buy our ****,” Miranda asked, ready to let Ali give up her dignity just so they can get their ****.

He nodded, knowing exactly what he wanted. Ali looked disgusted, “The fuck? I’m not doing that,” she said, looking grossed out by the guy.

Miranda wasn’t going to let her get away it that easy though, very much wanting that ****. She pulled Ali aside to speak to her about the deal. Mark couldn’t hear what they were saying from his position, they whispered and argued, Ali looking entirely frustrated.

Eventually, they cake back and Ali walked up close, right in front of the counter. As if she was ready to flash him straight away. Mark’s cock twitched in his pants, hoping she really was about to flash her boobs.

While looking at the man behind the counter, Ali took a deep breath. ‘SMACK’, Ali swiped him, slapping him right across the face, leaving a massive red hand print.

She then stormed out of the store leaving both Mark and Miranda standing their awkwardly while the guy behind the counter started feeling his face, completely shocked.

He needed to chase after her, desperately wanting to be there for her.

“That guy was fucking disgusting,” she said; as he approached her outside, “No fucking way was I showing him anything.”

“You alright?” he asked her.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine, just hate that he had to pick me,” she said, still annoyed.

Knowing what she had been through, Mark felt bad that Ali seemed to always be stuck dealing with such assholes. “What’s taking Miranda so long,” Ali then said, noticing she was still inside.

Just moments after saying that, out she came. Miranda was a carrying a bag of **** in one hand a nude colour bra in the other. Her breasts bounced around and around underneath the blue Warriors jersey.

“You didn’t, did you?” Ali asked when she re-joined them.

“Well how else were we going to get our ****?” Miranda said so manner of fact.

They all began laughing together, the more he got to know Miranda, the more he knew that she pretty much had no shame in doing anything that benefited her in a different way.

Mark began to get quite excited at the possibilities of where this could go tonight.