Nope, she has to strike a bargain with the arcade attendant

But he caught my hand just in time before I managed to give him the slip:

“Sorry miss, but I’m going to have to ask you to leave, we have a strict decency policy in this place.” I wasn’t aware that my heart could sink any further, but the idea of being kicked out of there and not being allowed the chance to get my clothes back from Lisa was a devastating prospect.

“Please, I’m just looking for my friend…” I pleaded, I’m sure that I had tears forming in my eyes at this moment.

The arcade attendant looked at me with what I could only assume was a mix of pity and opportunistic lust before he spoke:

“Okay, lift your shirt up, I want to get a good look at you.” I knew it was coming, or more so I was hoping for it, I don’t know what I would have done if he’d asked me for something even more severe than that.

I grabbed my shirt and raised it up to my collarbones without thought, exposing everything to this stranger I had just met.

I was red-faced as I watched the look of shock and excitement on his face, the moments passing felt like eons as he soaked in the view of my exposed and bare body.

“Alright, but don’t let me catch you again,” he said, and I nodded as I hurriedly let the shirt drop down as I backed away, in a hurry to make it to where I was supposed to meet John.