Take a Picture

You quickly pull your phone from your pocket, hoping to get a picture to jerk too later. As you snap it however, you realize in horror that you left your flash on. They both look immediately at you, Courtney's face goes bright red as she tries to cover herself, while he shouts at you.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing bitch?” He's a good head taller than you, and though he's more fat than muscular much bigger too. Not to mention the forearm sized bulge in his shorts.

Frightened, you change the subject, “What were you doing Courtney? We were supposed to be running!”

She seems pissed at that, “That doesnt mean you can snap pics of me like a creep!”

“I see why he was doin it Court, look at the tent in his shorts!” He points a thick finger at your meager bulge, “Well if you got a pic of us it’s only fair we get one of you right? Drop em whiteboy.”

You look incredulously from him to Courtney, hoping for an out. While she looks a bit unsure, she crosses her arms and furrows her brow.

“Yeah anon, if you want me to forgive you, you have to prove your sorry.”