Day 6: Q - Hunger Part II

Droven: Um hey, hi, I’m kinda in a rush to get back to work.

Smooth bud. Real smooth.

Maera: Well, which way are you headed? If it’s the same direction, we can split it. Save some cash.

Oh hell her smile is insanely beautiful. It’s so full and her lips are just…
Maera: You good baby? It’s cold outside ya know. Gonna keep a girl waiting or are we splitting this cab?

She’s still smiling, so you haven’t totally screwed this up yet

Droven: I’m heading uptown. If you are then we can share this cab for sure.

Ok, ok, getting there. Steel those nerves buddy.
Maera: Perfect! Scooch over and let’s get rockin.

My heart is about to leap out of my chest. How can a woman be this beautiful.

The silence of the last two minutes have been killing me. Come on brain, give me something to talk about,dammit!

Maera: Hey, I just wanted to say that I’m sorry if my friend was kind of rude back there. She can be a total bitch some days.

So they definitely noticed I was eavesdropping on the conversation. Swell.

Maera: Just don’t take it to heart m'kay? And also, am I?

Droven: Oh it’s cool she seemed...Are you what?

Maera: Your type. *giggle*

This isn’t really happening. This is flirting right? She’s flirting with me. My Gods man say something!

Droven: Yeah. Hundy P my type.

Hundy P? Wow.

Droven: I mean, I don’t know you, but from what I can see and from the last 5 minutes, You are definitely my type.

Plus 2 to recovery bonus. Keep it cool

Maera: That’s a good thing then.

Cabbie: Aight lady, 135 East Ave.

Maera: Thanks boss… So you were heading to work right?

Droven: Uh yeah. Shame though. This was one of the better cab rides I’ve had in awhile.

Nice man. Doing solid.

Maera: Can you take an extended break...Come up for a coffee or a drink?

This definitely never happens to me. I shouldn’t go off with a woman I’ve never met. I mean, ah hell. Fuck it.
Droven: Actually yeah. I’d love a coffee. Night shifts tend to turn you on to caffeine heh heh.

Drop the laugh dork.
Maera: Awesome. And who knows, maybe we can turn you on to some other stuff to, eh?

Those eyes are absolutely murdering me.
Droven: Well, I’m game.

Big smile and be cool.


Not that far of a stair climb and her condo is pretty sweet. Décor is a little dark and gothic for my taste but it looks so warm and...I don’t know...entrancing?

Maera: I’ll put on some coffee, make yourself comfortable, k? I’m gonna change quick too, help yourself when the pot dings.

Droven: Can do.

Change? I can’t say if it’s odd or not since I've never been in this situation before. Just roll with it and don’t put ideas in your head. You’ve met someone really cool. Just be yourself and be calm.

-DING-

I guess I’ll help myself. I’ll pour hers black and she can fix it exactly how she takes it.

Maera: Oh you poured me mine? That’s so sweet of you!

Droven: Well my momma raised me r…

I barely heard the cup shatter when it hit her tiles alongside my jaw. It was black but silky. The front cut was low and hugged her small and perky breasts and traced all the way to a pair of hips that immediately made my heart leap into my throat. Her legs were long and slender through the high slits and looked milky white and smooth. Her neck line was what finally floored me. So tight lined and just begging for...for what?

Maera: Well there goes that mug. *giggle*

Droven: Um, uh, I uh, That is, oh, um.

Pull yourself together man! Deep breath, woosah. Now, words, go.

Droven: You are impossibly beautiful…

Did I really just say that?

Maera: Am I still your type?

Droven: Without a doubt.

Maera: Come to me then.

I am drawn to her. I am not going to fight it, even though every aching fibre in my body is telling me to run.

Maera: Come baby. 

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Prompt: Must contain the sentence, "Baby, its cold outside." Also, must include shattering glass.

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