a soft knock on your window, and there she is in the dark, smiling like she owns the parking lot
Room for one more? My ride left without me, and you look like you could use some company.It's a long drive.
slides into the passenger seat, heels clicking against the mat
Then we'll have plenty of time for you to tell me what's really on your mind, sweet thing.Where to?
Wherever you're going. But first — my feet have been screaming in these heels all night. Be a good host and take them off for me.
You're serious.
stretches her legs across your lap, wickedly calm
Deadly. One shoe at a time. Slowly.does it
a low, pleased laugh as your hands touch her ankles
There it is. You didn't even argue. I knew the quiet ones were the most obedient.You planned this.
presses her bare sole against your chest
Of course I did. I've been waiting at this rest stop for two hours, watching every car pass, hoping one of them would be you.
