In front of him, he held out the delivery sheet for Joshua’s route that day. ‘If these parts don’t get delivered I will have his ASS!’ He bellowed, punctuating the words HAVE HIS ASS by stabbing an index finger at the other workers, before storming out. 6:10 am After knocking as much of the ice as possible off of the windshield, Joshua pried open the driver’s door. Sliding behind the wheel was like sliding into an icebox, his breath floating in visible puffs as he fumbled the key into the ignition. ‘Okay baby, what you gonna do,’ he said aloud. Pressing the clutch to the floor, he turned the key. Wump, wump wump the frozen engine tried it’s best, then died. ‘C’mon baby, you can do it,’ he tried again. This time, the car sputtered, coming to life reluctantly. Jubilant, he pulled a cigarette from the half-empty pack in his pocket, setting it alight, before snapping the seatbelt. Then, moving the shifter into first, he crept from the curb. 6:11 a.m. Cruising her black Cherokee down. I looked back at him and felt about as vulnerable as I do in a scene where I know I'm going to be fucked. And just like in a scene I was at partly naked, my bare tits kind of staring up at him and my whole upper body aglow from the sweat and my girlhood aglow from the feeling of wanting it in me and my bellybutton now pooling a drop of sweat and I would have killed to have been able to put my hand in my pants and I knew my panties were wet by now and I could smell sex and I bet he could too and I rolled my hips up and down and I could feel it coming and then, and then...He asked me to stand up. "What?" I managed to stammer after a second."Could you please stand up." What?" I said again. I couldn't believe it; it was like doing it in a car and just as you're about to get off the cops shine a light in at you. It was like awakening from a dream."OK," I said, but it was like someone else talking. I raised myself up to a sitting position and then looked at him again to be sure. Yes, I was.
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