Ditch your friend and go to Saks!

You decide to ditch Britney and go meet Marissa at Saks. Now, how to do this? As you ponder how to sneak away, Britney ‘s phone rings again.

“Hello? Oh, not much right now, I just ran into John at the mall. Why? What’s going on? On the third level, right? I’ll be right there.”

Britney tells you that her ex-boyfriend is in the food court with one of her girlfriends and she has to go check this out. She tells you it may get ugly, and can tell by your expression that you have no interest in going to see that drama.

“Okay, John stay down on this level, I will come and find you right here in a half hour, okay?”

You say sure and are jumping for joy inside, as you are free to go find Marissa and see what she has in store for your now!

After Britney leaves, you walk over to the mall map to find Saks. Cool, its straight down the concourse, and you swiftly begin heading that way.

Unlike Victoria’s Secret, Saks is a huge store, and now you have to find the women’s area. Looks like it's on the second floor. As you ride up the escalator you begin craning your neck trying to see if you can spot the sexy blonde Marissa.

Leaving the escalator, you walk right into the middle of the women’s apparel section. Then you search, and search with no luck. As you go through aisle after aisle you begin to get disheartened. Just then, a soft pair of hands covers your eyes.

“Guess who?” asks a familiar sexy voice. It’s Marissa! Spinning you around to face her, she puts her hand on her hips in mock anger. “Sure took you long enough! So did you meet your girlfriend Britney?”

“Come on, you know that we are just friends.” You reply to her sarcastic question.

“Whatever.” Marissa says and grabs your hand and leads you to the back of the store. “Hey!” she says excitedly “My cousin is a manager here.”

“Yeah, so?” is all you can think to say.

“So…I talked her into letting you and me have a little more fun in the dressing room, uninterrupted.” She says with a leering smile on her cute face.

“Really? That does sound like fun.” You tell her.

“Ok, John let’s go find some clothes!” Marissa says and grabs your hand again and pulls you along. “What should we pick out?”