Re: Life as a Limo Driver
I woke up to the sound of raining drops falling on the roof top of the car.
Panic I look at the time and it was 1145hrs. I remain clam and look at my surrounding first. I noticed that there weren’t many cars left in the carpark. I was then alerted to the heavy sound of breathing from the back seat. I don’t dare to look behind and look out on my right side window.
Lady V : You rested well ? … still breathing heavy trying to compose herself.
Me: yes, are you feeling better ? Can I drive you back to the hotel ?
Lady V: Much better. I want to stay for a while more.
Me : Ok … I am getting out the car for a smoke .
Lady V : Liar Liar pants on fire, since when you smoke !
Me: Erhhhhh…..weird silence… what the hell… she did her background check on me!
Lady V: You like what you saw back in the washroom.
Me: I did not meant to…
Lady V: Is my g string still with you ? She cut me off !
I reached to my pocket and passed it back to her. Stretching my hand backward, not wanting to see her.
Lady V: Why so shy ? You were very macho back in the pub. I though you handle the situation pretty well.
Me: Thank you.
Lady V started to move around and I thought she was putting on her G string back. I on the stereo set and play the CD. The song started with Lionel Richie chorus …
“Hey, hey, what I'm sayin' is -
Do it to me one more time
Oh, give you one more chance
This heart of mine
Do it to me one more time, baby
Can't get enough of your love !
SHIT ! I say to myself… I panic and switch to class 95 instead.
Lady V : hey … that was a nice song.
L L …put the song back.
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