Jason Master
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Faithful Husband... The mall
🕑 Added 2025-09-22 14:15:04 +0000 UTCKyler Pov
She watches you walk away, the weight of your disappointment like a physical force pushing her to her knees. "Dad, wait!" Kyler calls out, her voice echoing in the empty corridor. But you don't stop. You don't even look back. The security guard, now slightly less hostile, tells her to follow him into the office.
She follows the guard into the small, sterile room, her heart racing. She knows she's messed up big time. The guard sits her down and starts typing on his computer, the click-clack of the keys the only sound in the tense silence. Kyler's mind is racing, thinking about what her mom is going to say, how she's going to explain this to her. She can't believe she got caught. She's always been so careful before.
The older security guard starts to lecture Kyler about the seriousness of shoplifting and the potential legal consequences. His words feel like a slap in the face, a stark reminder of the reality she's been trying to ignore. She nods, trying to look contrite, but her thoughts are scattered. What will mom say? Will she still love her? The guard's lecture turns into a lecture about morals and family, making Kyler feel even more guilty.
"I can call the police and take you into custody now, or we can handle this internally," the security guard says, his eyes piercing into Kyler's soul. She gulps, the fear of being handcuffed and thrown in a cell overwhelming her.
"How can I get out of here without facing legal trouble?" Kyler's voice is a whisper, fear lacing every word.
He grins like an asshole. He reach over and squeezes her knee, saying, "Well, Kyler, it's a good thing you're a pretty girl. Pretty girls can make things go away if they're willing to be...accommodating." Kyler's stomach turns as she realizes what he's implying. She's been hit on before, but never like this. This isn't flirting; it's a blatant bribe. "Trade a night in jail for a night with me?" He winks, his leer making Kyler's skin crawl.
Does she accept?
