I was enjoying a quiet drink in my favourite bar when I saw him come in. It was too late to avoid him seeing me. In fact, he seemed relieved as he came towards him.<br/><br/>He slumped down next to me at the bar and ordered a beer.<br/><br/>‘You’re a difficult man to find. I’ve been looking everywhere for you.’<br/><br/>I stared straight ahead, trying to suppress the images of his ass rising and falling as her ground into Mia’s pussy.<br/><br/>‘Really, Mike, why’s that? Is there some problem?’<br/><br/>‘Yea, sort of. There’s a friend of mine, name of Mia. She’s worried she being stalked. Feels like she’s being followed. Found a camera in her bedroom.’<br/><br/>I swallowed. Had he somehow worked out that I was responsible for the camera in Mia’s apartment? Or had he spotted me following her?<br/><br/>‘Shit, that sounds bad. Has she called the police?’<br/><br/>Mike laughed.<br/><br/>‘What can they do? They’ll check her apartment, drive past a few times, and the guy will just wait till they’ve gone.’<br/><br/>I nodded. Mike was right.<br/><br/>‘So where do I come in?’<br/><br/>‘She wants some protection for a while. Someone who can be around and scare off this guy. How about it? Do you want to earn good money to spend time with a sexy chick?’<br/><br/>How could I refuse?