The doorbell rung. An adult mid-30 something woman came to it's call.
"Oh John it's you. Hello there young man."
John didn't give any thought to that comment. As Miss Carrieway was in her late 30s, single, had no known children or relatives that John had known of, she was a good candidate he figured. She worked from home and wasn't anyone notable, so if she disappeared or underwent a full change, no one would be the wiser.
"I've got a present for you." John said. He pulled out the case of Proto Bimbo Lipstick, a red velvet box.
"Oh, thank you? I have plenty of makeup but it's a nice gift." She accepted it. "Care to come in?" John stepped into her home. A cat or two there, a few stray sweaters swept around there. She went to the kitchen to get them drinks as he waited on the couch. Was she really that lonely that she'd invite a random guy into her home? Whatever the case, he sat back and eagerly awaited the moment she tried on the lipstick. He couldn't wait to test it out.
