your hand up Claire's top

You grab Claire and roll her onto her back. Satisfied that you have her pinned against the couch, your hand forces its way up the front of her shirt, groping at the front of her bra.

"I said 'NO!'" she screams as she slaps you and knees you in the crotch. She gets up from the couch and storms out of your apartment while you hold your aching balls.

Lin never shows up with your cookies, and you figure you're out the cash. You're just lucky the police never came to visit you.

THE END