The rain poured down from the sky as I walked down the street. I open up my phone and called a uber. I had a bad day at work and just wanted to take a nice hot bubble bath. The yellow car pulled to a stop in front of me and I climbed inside. I let out a sigh of relief as the warm air of the cab surrounded me.
"Where to miss," a deep voice asked.
"123rd street," I said as I shook some of the water out of my hair. I looked down and noticed that my black lace bra was easily shown through my soaking wet T-shirt. My mini skirt clung to my thighs and my jacket felt like an extra layer of skin. I peeled out of my tight jacket and looked up to see the cab driver eyeing my breasts.
He was a nice looking guy. His flannel shirt hugged his muscles nicely. His dark hair was swooped to one side and his mysterious grey eyes watched me intently. I felt like a bug under a microscope. I could feel myself getting aroused so I quickly cleared my throat and looked out the window.
The cab started to slowly pull away from the curb and he drove me in silence to my destination. I looked around the small space and saw his description. The paper said he was 26 and was 6'3. His name was Sabastian Wells and just his name made me want to take my clothes off and ride him like a motorcycle. I silently laughed at the thought and looked back out the window.
He pulled up to the curb in front of my small home and said, "That will be thirty dollars."
I nodded and reached for my purse. The purse that wasn't there. I started to freak out as I looked all over the backseat for my small black purse that was nowhere in sight.
"Is everything okay," he asked with a seductive grin which exposed his perfect white teeth.
I didn't want to say that I didn't have any money to pay him because he could call the cops if he wanted to because technically I was stealing. I sighed and said, "I'm so sorry but it seems I left my purse at work."
He turned completely around so I could see his face. His perfect features made him look mysterious in the dark lighting. His sharp jaw and high cheekbones gave me a rush of adrenaline and my cheeks began to turn hot.
He gave me a stern look as he said, "You're going to have to pay me one way or another."
A wave of gilt went over me as I stared at him. "Is there any other way I could pay?"
"I can come up with something," he said as he bit his lip and looked at me hungrily.
My cheeks were now fully red and I had to look away in embarrassment.
"Or you can go to jail it's really your choice," he said while reaching for his phone.
"Okay," I said without thinking.
"Glad we could come to an agreement."
I got out of the cab and watched as Sebastian followed me to my front door. He was standing only inches away from my back and I could feel his breath on my neck. Shivers shot through me and turned away. I unlocked the door and said, "Make yourself at home."
"I will," he whispered into my ear.
I went inside and closed the door. He looked around and said, "Nice place you got."
Seeing him standing upright only made him look even sexier. He stood maybe a head taller than me and leaned against the wall. He ran his hand through his hair and gave me a sly smile. He walked over to me and leaned me against the wall. He put his hand around my waist and his head against my neck. I could feel his breath against me and all I wanted was for him to just fuck me like a mad man.
He looked up and stared into my eyes. I bit my lip and stared intently back at him.
He began to kiss me lightly. I could feel his hands start to move under my shirt and mess with my bra. Within the second my bra was on the floor and his warm hands were cupping my breasts.
