I knew not when the voyeur in me woke up but constantly my eyes scanned her obscenely feasting her glistening skin in the highway light flowing in ,She turned up the audio to its maximum wattage bringing me to senses ,but not before I noticed a single anklet on her leg and I conceptualized a full vision of her being nothing but a high class call girl.
While I was judging her she has concluded my degradation through the look she gave me, embarssed enough I drew my senses back to the road, silence that could be cut with a knife filled the cramped cockpit of my car.
As if she knew ,I was uneasy she took her eyes off me and began to scan around the dash , finding my wallet and mobile on the dash ,she took the wallet without the hint of hesitation and began scanning through the contents until she came across stacked cards of mine a sojourn memoir of the once successful man ,showing it to me with a questioning look ,all I could do was and open up conversation by saying IT WAS ME ,and almost wanting to add before the dream shattered. Then a stunning smile came on which hooked me to her for an eternity. In a moment she had my mobile in her hand and began to pull her mobile from her purse .She stroked the keys of her mobile ringing mine immediately ,placing her phone on the dash she saved the number into my mobile , with the thought of losing the number in the lot of numbers I never did bother calling ,I drove through entering the city limits.
I dropped her somewhere in the middle of the city and booking myself into one of the hotels that could be afforded still. Caught between wanting to remember or wanting to forget I lost myself to sleep within no time.
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