Check out the Potter girl

You sit there in an overstuffed chair in the back corner of the book store; biding your time until you're absolutely sure the pursuing guard has left. You glance over at the girl in the tiny shorts as she sits there on the carpeted floor. Your eyes move up her slim, toned legs as they stick out the legs of her shorts. Each time she shifts, her upper body twists a little; making her perky Bs jiggle slightly under her tiny tank top.

The longer you sit there watching her, the more you're convinced that she's not wearing a bra. You're not 100% sure though, and since you're bored otherwise, you decide to take a closer look.

You get up and stroll over; walking slowly past the sitting girl. As you go by, your eyes move over her fit little body and especially over the front of her tank top. Sure enough, you can see the faint outlines of her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her top. You smile to yourself as you walk by and pick up a book at random off of the shelf.

Just then, the girl closes her book and gets up. She sees you and smiles politely as she turns and reaches up; trying to slip the book back onto the shelf. She can't quite reach it, even as she hops a little; her tight ass bouncing under her tiny shorts. You can see just the bottom of her cheeks peeking out the bottom as she jumps again.

She seems to be looking for something on the floor as she turns back to you and says, "There was one of those stools on wheels here a few minutes ago. Now I can't reach the shelf to put this back."

She looks so cute as she pouts a little; looking up at you.

You frown; glancing up and down the aisle, but not very thoroughly. You look back down at her and you reach down for the book.

"Here; I'll put it back for you," you offer as you smile.

She smiles big and hands you the book, "Oh, thanks." As you easily slip the book back into place, she says, "By the way, my name's Alicia."

You smile as you reach out and take her hand, "Hi Alicia; I'm John."

The two of you stand there awkwardly for a few seconds. You finally say, "I saw you over here reading. You looked pretty into it. I wouldn't have pegged you for a bookworm."

Alicia smiles and giggles, "I'm not a bookworm! I just had to get out of the house. My Mom was griping at me, so I decided to come to the mall. This was the first place I saw... plus I saw a couple cute guys come in here."

You chuckle as you see her eyes moving over your body. She realizes that you caught her looking and she blushes slightly.

"Yeah, I knew there had to be more to the story than just the love of books," you tease her.

"So why are you in here?" Alicia asks, "You don't look like a bookworm either."

"Well, it's a long story," You reply, "basically, I ducked in here to try to get away from somebody."

"Ooooh," she smiles, "a crazy ex?"

"Something like that." You answer as your eyes casually move down her tiny body.

"Well, I could keep you company for a while, while you hide out in here," Alicia says as she looks up at you; her hand sliding over your chest through your shirt.