Wow, this guy is obviously a creep, Stacie realizes. I tell him my problems and he makes a move on me? Well fuck him.
She grabs the hand on her leg and pushes it away. “Listen Tom, I appreciate the ride but don’t touch me ok?” she says in disgust. Tom looks shocked.
Why that haughty cocktease rages Tom in his mind. “So you’re going to show off all your goods and get pissed when I try to get some action. Well fuck you girly. This isn’t a free ride.” The hairy man yells. Stacie suddenly feels very scared. Pulling over to the side of the road Tom looks over at the hot young teenager and says “Now if your not gonna play ball, get out of the car.”
“You’re kicking me out!?” Stacie protests. “But it’s still raining!”
“Hey, you want the ride, you gotta pay up.” The big man grins at her with a lecherous smile.
“You sick fucker.” Stacie says. She looks around to see what options she has. She does need a ride home but she really doesn’t want to give anything to this guy. Looking out into the pouring rain she recognizes the area. It’s a main street for this part of town and she was planning on running this way anyway. She also knows there are shops and bars along this stretch but she doesn’t know what may or may not be open. It is pretty late.
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