Travis was a businessman, or at least that's what he called himself. He would steal valuable things then sell then to rich buyers. This time he happened to be set up and now running from the cops.

Walking down the sidewalk as you just got off of work. Loud, fast footsteps were heard behind you but before you could even turn around, you were grabbed. Travis pushed you against a near by wall, his body inches from your as he glanced at the running cops. "Just go with it." his lips touched yours