confront him

You decide that getting security will take too long. Sneaking up behind him, you hit him in the back of the head. He turns around, dazed. He takes a swing at you, but you duck. "GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY WOMAN!" you yell as you wrap your arms around him and push him into the wall. You continue to beat him until he's ****. Security comes running in a few minutes later.

"What the hell are you doing in the ladies' room?" they demand.

You point to the heap of shit on the floor and exclaim "That BASTARD attacked my friend!"

They put handcuffs on him and take him out of the ladies' room. Amy kisses you on the lips, wrapping her arms around you. "Come on, John, let's finish our shopping," she says as she wraps her arm around your waist.

You and her walk out of the bathroom together as you kiss her softly. You feel her still shaking in your arms. "Relax, Amy. Nobody will hurt you as long as you're with me," you reassure her, kissing her softly.

"It felt good, hearing you call me my woman," she says. "I know, babe," you reply as you realize what you said. "So where do we start?"

"I was thinking maybe Victoria's Secret," she answers. "I got some things that I want to get feedback on before I buy them."

"OK," you say, picturing her in some sexy lingerie, a smile playing at the edge of your lips. You and her walk arm in arm to Victoria's Secret, stopping every so often to share a kiss.

Inside Victoria's Secret, she picks a few things out and heads for the dressing room. After a few minutes, she opens the door and has a kimono wrap on. She sees your disappointment, and drops the kimono. Under it she has a red Lace Flyaway Baby Doll.

You feel a stirring down below as you picture removing that from her smokin' hot body. She notices and says "I have all the feedback I need," as she bends over, and you see her panties.

"Damn, Amy, that looks good on you," you manage to mumble.

"Come here, mister, help me take it off," she says.