Lara smiles at your eagerness, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Well then," she says huskily, "how about we meet up back here in an hour? I'll text you once I get to the checkout." With one last sultry glance, she turns and walks away down the aisle, hips swaying enticingly with every step. You can't help but watch her leave, heart racing at the thought of what might happen later tonight.