off. he starts singing to me. and he has his hands all over me.
i keep moving away so that i am up against the door. the driver, nervous, puts the window down. the singer puts the window up. he puts the window down.
i am freaking out. my face is pressed up against the window, because he is trying to kiss me. i’m thinking, what am i going to do? i’m in pain. i can’t move. i’m trapped!
finally, we get to the airport. i don’t know if the car even went into park. that driver jumped out so quick that when he pulled my door open, i fell into his arms. 