Call me Uber.

Make or break Hot Uber Driver.

It begins to get late in the night and I can barely feel my feet touching the floor. Not sure if my feet are freezing in these strappy heels, sore or the alcohol has managed to make its way to my feet, either way - I know the moment I sit down, I ain't getting back up!

"Tequila" I hear Ry scream out from the bar. I look over to her and she's already got our shots lined up, "can't beat em' join em", I think to myself casually strolling over to the bar to meet Ry and Ash.

"1, 2, 3" we shout to each other as we shot at 3. I've never been one to cringe from Tequila and today was no exception, watching Ash and Ry squint their eyes as they suck on their lemon... weak! We return to the dance floor to enjoy the last hour of the night, I will most definitely have a head ache in the morning.

It gets to the end of the night and feeling the full effects of the night, I fumble with my phone, to try and get finns number. I can't see a fucking thing, "Ash, the fuck am I doing?"  She grabs my phone to make the call.

"Yeah same place, see you soon." She says hanging up the phone. I think I fucked up, I can barely read let alone deal with this guy, whose stood me up, confused me yet intrigued me for the last week. We head on out to the front of the club to await our uber driver, its freezing, I can feel every hair on my body spike up, this tank top was not the best idea for tonight.

The dark car pulls up right out the front, oh that valet service... Ash and Ry automatically head in the back of the car, guess I get the front again! I head on into the passengers seat, and immediately turn my head to the left to look out the window.

"Did you ladies have a nice night?"  He asks in that deep voice.
"Morgs slammed down the tequila like a fucking pro" Ash says, damn right I did. If there's one thing I know is that I ain't no pussy. I hear a chuckle to my right, is he doubting me.
"What are you doing tonight?" I say full of liquid courage. He looks at me and smirks, "I don't have any plans" he says snarkily. I pull out my phone to order some tequila to my apartment, he doesn't believe it, ill show him!

"Well, you no longer have any plans of you did" I say, in full confidence. "It's time to show the apartment what this girl is made of" I'll probably regret this in the morning, but tonight, I'm full of courage, liquid courage!

We arrive at my apartment and im regretting my choices immensely, Finn pulls into the visitors car spot as Ash and Ry head on out. His hand gazes my knee, "You sure you want this driver in your apartment?" He asks. I look over at him with a smirk on my face, "I'm 100% positive I want THIS uber driver in my apartment." I retreat from the car feeling confident, but in reality I'm shaking in my boots. What if I'm making a huge mistake, this may have been a bad idea.

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Finns POV

She heads on out of the car and I know my night is only going to get more interesting. All 3 girls are hammered, but for some reason I feel like Morgan is trying to prove a point. I follow her out of the car and watch her sway those hips as she head up the stars to the apartment. I don't know what the night holds for me but I'm here for it.

We head on upstairs and get to her apartment, the door is wide open and the girls are already fiddling with the speakers and trying to pick some tunes. Morgan turns around to look over at me, "Want a drink?" She asks, which I immediately responded with a nod. I take a look around, I've never been in this apartment, but immediately I can see the impecable detail taken into furnishing this apartment. It's spotless, every single piece has its place. There's photos down the hall and faux flowers in every room. She's taken every possible opportunity to control every aspect of decor in this apartment. I can immediately see the time and effort she's taken into controlling her environment.

"Hope you can handle it, big guy" she says as she hands me a pit sized glass full of what I can only assume is some sort of whiskey. I Take a swig and realise its a Jack, my kinda woman. I head in over to the lounge room, the girls are having a ball. With the speakers going, I see Morgan walk over to her wooden coffee table and hand the girl coasters, "its called a cloth and spray" I hear Ash say while Ry giggles. "Don't worry uber driver, you'll get used to her OCD" Riley says with a giggle.

The drink hits me hard, this girl wasn't kidding. I continue to drink as I watch the girls dance in the middle of the lounge. I can't help but watch Morgan, her long blonde hair swaying as she dances to the music, she effortlessly manages to turn me on and she has absolutely no idea! She looks over at me and pulls me up, this is something I'm not used to. I'm usually the one in control but this girl, has taken over every aspect of my being, and I find myself dancing to the tunes and making use of the moments I can touch her, I can hold her, and she has absolutely no idea what she's doing to me. A feeling I've never felt, but something I quote enjoy.

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I pull Finn up to dance with us, by this point I'm shit faced. Its been a long time.since I had a good time, after months of working on myself this was exactly what I needed. I was almost married, ready to start a family, with a man who wasn't a man. But Finn, he made me feel differently, I wanted to have fun, take the world as it came and experience every feeling I possibly could, for as long as I could.

I dance up against him and immediately feel his cock press up against my leg, the reaction I had expected. With my back pressed up against him I turn around, I look him straight in his eyes and begint to rub up against him. I feel like a teenager again, I feel like I can take on the world. I know its the tequila and I don't even care. I put my arms around his neck and whisper in his ear  "I want you" and feel his cock immediately respond. He wants me too, I grab him by the hand and walk him down the hall. Its make or break Hot Uber Driver, show me exactly what you're worth.