> Jessica wants to go for it

Tapping the submit button, Harry watched as Jessica's eyes flickered for a moment. Being replaced by a determined fire, she confirmed the code's orders and readied herself near the door. Harry pushed the door open and gave her a spurring smack on her ass. The two were off, slinking around the edge of the convention hall and sticking to the shadows to avoid any prying eyes. Jessica crept along, watching carefully for any crazed fans. Harry inattentively tapped away at the Uber app on his phone.

"What's the address of your hotel?" he asked, eyes switching between his phone and her ass. She whispered the answer to him, huddling at a corner and carefully peering around. Harry submitted the order and leaned against the wall, now staring wholly at her tight ass in its tighter leather.

Jessica's nerves got the better of her. "How much farther do we need to go?" she whispered, flattening her back against the wall. Momentarily upset that his view was gone, Harry remembered her tits and shifted his focus. "Not at all," he said to her boobs. "I told the car to pull through the alley." The relief visibly passed through her as her body loosened up.

As if on cue, a car pulled up to the two of them and an alert sound rang from Harry's phone. The two hurried into the car and it slowly pulled onto the main street. Harry noticed the driver's eyebrow raise as he saw Jessica enter his car. Regardless of if it was out of recognition or because of her outfit, Harry kept his guard up for any shenanigans.

"Oh my god, thank you," Jessica sighed, leaning into him with a sideways half hug. "I don't even want to think about what would have happened if you hadn't shown up." Harry smiled, knowing full well what would have happened: A perfectly normal convention appearance. He began rubbing her back in a false act of comfort, relishing in his victory.

"Hey, hate to break the mood," said the driver, pulling to a stop aside the road, "but it says your card has been declined. I'm gonna need you to pay cash or else you're gonna have to get out." Harry, startled, reached around for his wallet. Pulling it out, he asked the driver how much the fare would cost. Harry ignored his answer as he stared at his empty wallet. He hadn't planned on buying anything at the con and had spent just about all of his money on developing Jessica's chip. Thinking quickly, he came up with an easy way out.