Display breathed her siren message, audible to him alone. “Reach out for me, for what’s inside me. I’m all yours.”
The man reached out, felt Display’s silky touch. “I’d like the diamond bracelet in that cabinet please.” Ten minutes later he was gone, having paid twice what the bracelet was worth.
The owner patted the cabinet’s top. “That’s why I only use the best display cabinets,” she said, smugly.