a day as someone else
You tell him your address then you get in the back of his car, blushing thoroughly in embarassment. He starts driving as you look down, shrinking your shoulders together.
"So what's your story?" he asks.
"W... well..." you're not really sure what to say and your voice barely works enough to even say that single word. You have never been more embarrassed in your entire life. He seems to understand and doesn't press further.
It soon becomes clear that the route he is taking does not lead to your house at all.
"Er... are you sure this is the right way?" you ask, noticing you are now on a country road.
"Yeah, don't worry" he replies.
He drives for a bit longer before stopping in a remote part of the countryside. You look out the car window, your heart pumping.
"So what's your story?" he asks.
"W... well..." you're not really sure what to say and your voice barely works enough to even say that single word. You have never been more embarrassed in your entire life. He seems to understand and doesn't press further.
It soon becomes clear that the route he is taking does not lead to your house at all.
"Er... are you sure this is the right way?" you ask, noticing you are now on a country road.
"Yeah, don't worry" he replies.
He drives for a bit longer before stopping in a remote part of the countryside. You look out the car window, your heart pumping.