I was 38 when this stupid “event” took place. My name is Stacy and Me and my boyfriend, Stephen, decided that we were going to Las Vegas for his birthday. We wanted to go somewhere so we could go where the drive would be long enough to where me and him could spend some time together. I think now would be a good time to mention we love fast food and especially Jack in the box.” Hey baby you want to stop by our usual”, he said in a tired voice, I mean we were about 1 hour into our drive so I responded, ” sure honey”. we were pulling up to the parking lot to the nearest Jack in the box. ” c’mon Stephen”, I said as I looked his way. He was asleep so i decided to go in by myself. I looked around as i opened the door to the building. There was only one employee working in the whole place, which was kind of weird considering it was mid-night.
He looked to be a 50 year old man with a red scar around his eyebrow. He looked at me in a creepy and disturbing way. He said with a very deep voice,” Welcome to Jack in the box, how may I take your order”.” Umm, i’m just looking at the menu”, I said in a very shy voice. ” Oh take your time”, he said while staring at my breast area. I took one glance at him and there he was, making googly eyes at my tits. I felt unsettle, so I rushed to the bathroom.