Callie Jacobs, a repeat shoplifter, thinks she's pulled off another heist, but mall cop Wrex Oliver is onto her. He corners her in a secluded stockroom, his eyes scanning her curves, his mind filled with the illicit thoughts he's been having about her. "You're not going to get away with this, little thief," he says, pushing her against a shelf. Callie, breathless, feels his hardness pressing against her. Wrex's hands roam her body, pulling up her shirt to reveal her lacy bra. He unhooks it, freeing her pert breasts, and leans down to taste them, his tongue circling her stiff nipples.