She figures him out

"What's your name?" she asked, suddenly.

"Ju-John."

"John what?"

"Uh, John Smith?"

She was right, there was something suspicious about the way he was acting. Like he didn't care about what could happen. And he seemed to be making up a fake name. He was likely given a power, like she was. She kissed him, and was shocked at how good he was at it. She even let him put his hand up her shirt, and feel up her breasts.

She pulled away from the kiss, a little reluctantly.

"I've got to stop, I've got to mind the shop."

"Come on," he complained.

"No, you've got to go."

"Can I come back when you close?"

"No, I've got- I've got family in town I have to see. Come here at closing time tomorrow, and I'll be waiting."