I showed up at the record store Brad works at in super tiny, skin-tight denim shorts and a tight, white tank top and a push-up bra. I needed a good reason to show up there out of the blue and figured I’d pretend like I was bringing him lunch. For good measure, I made sure it wasn’t food he’d like, that way if he didn’t take the bait with the open flirting, I could pick a fight if he said he didn’t like it.
“Hey.” I said walking inside.
“What are you doing here?” Brad asked happily.
“I thought I’d surprise you with lunch.” I said holding up the lunch cooler I brought with me.
“That’s awesome! Let me go get my jacket.”
“Okay.” I said as he walked towards the back. I found myself annoyed by his excitement.
I walked over to the cash register where Phil, Brad’s friend, was working. I leaned on the counter so my cleavage was in full view and stuck my butt out seductively.