“It looks perfect on you sir,” the caddy said. They were actually very comfortable as golf shoes went. Pete selected his pair then walked up to the cash register. The caddy brought out several swim trunks encased in sealed clear plastic, each with stickers showing the different sizes. Some were cut too high for Adam’s personal taste.
“Mr. Arias is also paying for the swim trunks, whether or not you use them here or anywhere else,” the cashier said.
Pete leaned in and whispered. “You have to accept the gift, otherwise Jojo might be offended.”
The cashier overheard and spoke again. “There are board shorts, and different styling, for your choosing.”