Life as a good little girl/"I'd love for you to give me a ride"
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You happily rush over to the car and tug on the door handle. When it doesn't budge you try again, but it still doesn't open. | You happily rush over to the car and tug on the door handle. When it doesn't budge you try again, but it still doesn't open. | ||
- | "It's locked," you say, but the girl doesn't seem to hear. You knock on the window and give the door another try. No sooner does your hand leave the handle than you hear the sound of the lock disengaging. Reaching out again you grab the handle and pull, just as you hear another set of clicks. You try several more times with the same result | + | "It's locked," you say, but the girl doesn't seem to hear. You knock on the window and give the door another try. No sooner does your hand leave the handle than you hear the sound of the lock disengaging. Reaching out again you grab the handle and pull, just as you hear another set of clicks. You try several more times with the same result. |
- | "So sorry about that," the girl says without looking your way. "The lock's a bit finicky." | + | "So sorry about that," the girl says without looking your way. "The lock's a bit finicky. You'd better climb in through my window." |
- | "Oh, um, well, | + | "Oh, um, well, okay," you say as you round the car quickly and slide through the window. By the time you arrive she's leaned her seat back so you still can't see her face. |
- | "So, um... like I said, I'd love for you to give me a ride," you say again, as much to break the silence as to remind her. You wish she'd look your way. Her long dark hair cascades down the side of her face, making it so you | + | "So, um... like I said, I'd love for you to give me a ride," you say again, as much to break the silence as to remind her. You wish she'd look your way. Her long dark hair cascades down the side of her face, making it so you can't see much of her. |
"I'd love to give you a ride. Hmm... Now where to...?" she says as if she's thinking of destinations. | "I'd love to give you a ride. Hmm... Now where to...?" she says as if she's thinking of destinations. |
Current revision as of 00:43, 15 March 2016
"I'd love for you to give me a ride!" you exclaim, pleased at the idea of getting your naked body out of sight. You'd just started to have mis-givings about your adventure. Thank goodness it was a girl and not a guy, or you'd be in big trouble getting into a stranger's car.
"Well hop on in," she says, rolling up the window.
You happily rush over to the car and tug on the door handle. When it doesn't budge you try again, but it still doesn't open.
"It's locked," you say, but the girl doesn't seem to hear. You knock on the window and give the door another try. No sooner does your hand leave the handle than you hear the sound of the lock disengaging. Reaching out again you grab the handle and pull, just as you hear another set of clicks. You try several more times with the same result.
"So sorry about that," the girl says without looking your way. "The lock's a bit finicky. You'd better climb in through my window."
"Oh, um, well, okay," you say as you round the car quickly and slide through the window. By the time you arrive she's leaned her seat back so you still can't see her face.
"So, um... like I said, I'd love for you to give me a ride," you say again, as much to break the silence as to remind her. You wish she'd look your way. Her long dark hair cascades down the side of her face, making it so you can't see much of her.
"I'd love to give you a ride. Hmm... Now where to...?" she says as if she's thinking of destinations.
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