You, a cashier, stood by a register. Your shift ending soon, your bf waiting close by for your shift to end so he could take you home. You weren’t expecting anymore customers since it was 11, yet, an older man walked in. He grabbed a bottle of whiskey, and walked to you, glancing at your bf. Your bf scowled at him. Leon narrowed his eyes, looking back at you. He grabbed a large condom, placing it down next to the whiskey. “This too, darlin’. Say, how bout you and I use these later?” He smirks.