Take Credit

You decide to take credit. You figure there's no point in doing good if nobody knows about it.

You pick up the purse, walk over to the thief, and restart time. The police officer and woman are still talking, unaware of your presence. The thief is shocked to find himself back at the scene of the crime and handcuffed to a lamp post. He starts shouting for help, drawing attention to the 2 of you.

The officer and woman look at you and the thief, puzzled at what they are seeing.

"Here you go officer. I caught him around the block. Sorry, I had to borrow your handcuffs," you say. "And here's your purse, ma'am."

The woman reaches for her purse, still stunned. After looking through it and sure that everything is still there, she smiles and gives you a big hug. You are surprised at the change of attitude toward you, but are delighted at the feel of her breasts pressing against you through the thin sundress. She also smells amazing.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" she says.

She lets go of you, but your hands drop to her hips, keeping her close. Looking at her now, you realize she's quite pretty and you wonder if you should use the mind control ring on her.

Noticing your gaze, the woman blushes, leaning in to whisper in your ear, "Maybe I can repay you? Somewhere private nearby?"

"Yes!" you say, almost too loudly and excitably. It looks like you are going to get what you want without magic. It's much better that way, you decide.

You look over at the thief, and the police officer is questioning him. Each is as befuddled as the other. Holding the woman's hand as you lead her away, you hear the officer shout after you, "Hey! Thank you! You're a good man!"