Carla: "What the hell, it's not as if I was in this for the money"

"What the hell, it's not as if I was in this for the money"

You intended this satyrically but it came out as if you meant it. You even turn off the engine and exit the cab to get back in the backseat next to the lady.

She looks at the small laminated sign with you driver and taxi license.

"Carla, is that right?"

"Hum..."

"Carla, are you happy with your life?"

The beautiful lady asked a question and you have to answer in the most sincere way. You pause for a second before finally answering:

"Yes, I guess."

"Are you sure? Don't you want something else? Haven't you ever dreamnt of being someone else?"

"Well, I never intended to end up as a cab driver but now that the cab is all paid for, what else can I do?"

"What else? Well as of tonight the range of possibilities is almost infinite, if you want to… Do you want to?”

You know from experience that nothing comes for free in this world. The face of the woman is flowing with gentleness.

“I think would, but I’m afraid that it will come with a price.”

“Of course it does but the rewards are such that the little prick you’ll fell will seem so trifle in comparison.”

“Honest?”

She laughs.

“Honest!”

“Okay then, let’s do this.”

Whatever this is. If the lady is telling you the truth you’ll be able to get out of this miserable shitty job and finally do something with your life.

She looks at you, all so intensely. She takes off your shirt, frees you from your bra. You cannot oppose her, you don't want to. She cups one of your breasts, plays with her polished fingernails around the nipple. It hardens and you moan closing your eyes. Her other hand is on your cheek, brushing your hair. You lose yourself, your mind detaches from your body. She bends over and puts her mouth around your breast. The thick lipstick is cold and sticky against your skin, her teeth press against your nipple, you moan again. A sudden stab of pain jolt through your body but you don’t care. Both of your hands are on her head pressing hard. She drinks you like a baby and soon this motherly embrace strips you of your life. You die in exctasy.

A new world surrounds you when you wake up. Yes the possibilities are infinite.

You drive away into the night in search of your next ride: destination Hell!