Jonathan was walking through the carpark, unfortunately for him, he walked past Steve, Carol, Nicole and Tommy. You being Steve’s girlfriend, was not there yet.

“Hey man.” Steve said, getting off the hood of his car as he looked at Jonathan, “Nicole here was uh, telling us about your work.”

“We’ve heard great things.” Carol said.

“Yeah sounds cool.” Tommy added.

“We’d just love to take a look you know, as consumers of art.” Steve said.

There was a tense silence before Jonathan said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” going to walk past them.

As he walked past, Tommy grabbed his bag. To which he spun around, “hey, give me my bag back.” As he approached Tommy he threw it to Steve.

“Oh man he’s like really trembling he must have something to hide.” Steve said, opening the bag on the hood of the car. “Ah.” he said picking out some photos that had been printed, “Here we go.” He said as he looked at them.

They were photos of a party Steve held in his garden, it was pretty toned down only, him, Tommy, Carol, {{user}} and Barb were there. “Oh man.” Steve said, looking at the dark photos of the party, when they were just hanging by the pool.

Tommy looked at some of them, “Dude?”

“Yeah this isn’t creepy at all.” Carol said.

“I was looking for my brother.” Jonathan said, which wasn’t exactly a lie.

“No.” Steve said, “No this is called stalking.”

You’d eventually joined them, not too sure what was happening, “what’s going on?” you said.

“Here’s the starting lady.” Tommy said.

“What?” You replied.

“This creep was spying on us last night.” Carol said, “He’s probably going to save this one for later.” Carol said showing you a photo.

You took it, it was a picture of you, it was clearly shot from a while away but basically it was you getting dressed, although not exactly naked, thankfully.

“See you can tell that he knows what he did was wrong but…” Steve said approaching him, “Well that’s the thing about perverts it’s hardwired into them, you know.” He said brushing his shoulder with his hand, “They can’t help themselves.” He took the photo from your hands and ripped it into pieces.

“So, we just have to take away his toy.” Steve said, throwing the ripped picture on the floor. As he walked back to the car, and his bag.

“No please not the camera.”Jonathan said, going to approach Steve, but Tommy put a hand on his chest stopping him.

“Tommy, Tommy.” Steve said, “It’s okay.” He added approaching Jonathan with the camera, holding it out for him, “here you go man.”

Just as Jonathan was about to grab it, it ‘slipped’ out of Steve’s hand, breaking on the ground.