This choice: Security catches James and holds him in custody until police arrive. • Go Back...Chapter #5Security catches James and holds him in custody... by: Unknown James is unable to outrun security for long, as the guard finally grabs his tanned wrists and holds them around James' back. "Stealing expensive jewelry; and dressed this scantily, no less. Have you no shame?" the security guard asks, as James continue struggling. "No wait, you've got the wrong person!" James pleas, unable to free his dainty hands. "Pretty sure there's only one woman wearing a blue bikini in public. And that would be you, ma'am. You're coming with me until the police arrive." the guard issues an ultimatum, practically dragging James with him.
The woman in James' body peeks her head from around the corner. Noticing that security is taking away someone who suspiciously looks like her. "That horny guy went right for her." she takes note. "Such a genius plan." It was then that the latina notices the ring on her white finger. "Oh god! This might make me look suspicious still!" she worries, taking off the TSAR and placing it on top of one of the mall maps standing nearby. "Good luck pinning it on me now!" she evilly smirks, running out of the mall.
In the security office, James is sitting in a chair while the guard questions him. "I have no idea what store was stolen from. But I didn't freaking do it." he explained, feeling uncomfortable in his seat. His larger backside provided a lot of comfort, yet the cool air w made James' shapely, bare body shiver. The only good thing about this was that he was facing all of the security camera monitors, allowing James to scan for his original body. Groaning since he was getting nowhere, the guard threatens to call the cops again. "I'm asking one more time, do you have any accomplices?!" But James shakes his head since he wasn't part of any crime. Sure, the Latinas texts definitely reveal someone helped her out, but that would be the piece of evidence to incriminate him.
With James having sneakily placed the phone on his chair before sitting down, the guard never found it when searching through his purse. "Even if you did this alone, the stolen jewelry was on you this whole time. The police are going to be contacted." he states before leaving to make the call. "Finally." James sighs, grabbing his breasts to keep them from disrupting his balance upon standing. Walking over to the screens, Kames squints ti make out the people in view. The lack of color makes it difficult, but he notices the exact design on his shirt from earlier. The woman in his body goes off screen, but leaves something atop a mall map. "Did she take it off?!" he yells, hoping the ring was still there. James bolts out of the office as the guard was turned the other way. His voice drowned out the sounds of the flip flops James wore on his tanned feet, letting him have a relatively successful breakout.
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