"Excuse me?" I turned in the reflection of the mirror catching Becky behind me. "You've committed a crime."
"What are you on about?" I asked in confusion. I looked in her hands but nothing was there, then down at the floor which was nice and clean.
"Your clothes, that shirt is awfully tight I don't think the ladies will hold back against you tonight." I was dressed in a white shirt in a hope to stay cool in the sun.
"I've worn this top before and you've never said anything." I spun around watching her walk towards me as she placed her hands on my chest.
"True, but then I've never let you out of the house wearing it before." She reached up on her tiptoes and pecked my right cheek.
"None of the girls at work will be near me, they're our friends." She nodded, but her hands still undone the top button of the shirt.
"You don't get a hint do you?" I shrugged my shoulders. "I won't be able to control myself around you today if you carry on wearing that shirt."
"Oh," I muttered, "I best change then, we can't have you embarrassing yourself at work now can we?"
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