More shopping.

“No I’m not going to start stealing.” You put your shoes back on, grab your camera bag, toss in a bit of emergency makeup, a backup pair of panties, pink, bra, and head out.

The moment you get to your car a voice asks, “Cute purse. What brand is it?”

“Oh, it’s a camera bag, um, technically.” You answer and turn to see a rather attractive young woman in running attire, her dark skin is flawless, short curly hair, dark eyes. “I’m Alex. Are you a student here?”

She smiles and nods, “Marcy, freshman. I have like ten purses. Collect them I guess. Camera bag huh, no wonder I didn’t recognize the brand. I’d consider trading you for it. I have a dark green leather Lucia that is as big as yours that would look amazing with that skirt.” She grabs your bag to turn it to get a better look. “Will you be home later? I could bring it by.”

Well? Have her bring it over.

Just say no thanks.