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Twin Peaks

... sorry about Rob, he’s a dick-head.” I asked, “Do you need anything, help to clear up, a lift home?” She patted me on the back and said, “No, you’re fine, I’ve got all the help I need to clear up the place. And I’m okay to get home. Thanks’ again for the flowers, I’ll see you tomorrow.” With that, she gave me another kiss on the cheek and said, “Good night.” She then winked at me and came close to my ear and said in a whisper, “I think Bap likes you.” I looked at her strangely and shook my head, I thought to myself, ‘I hardly know her.’ I raised my hand and waved to her as she walked away; I got up and went to the loo and that time I did need a pee before I headed out of the building. I had got a taxi in as I knew I would be drinking. So I had to call for a taxi home. I reached the street outside; it was dark, just the street lights and hardly anyone around. It approached midnight. I looked up and down the street. I got out and looked through my phone for the taxi company I usually use. The number rang but it gave a busy tone. I rang off and started to walk towards home. Two minutes later I tried to call again, I got a ringing tone. And just then a car pulled up on the street. It stopped and the window went down, a voice, a woman’s voice, said, “Hi Jack.” She sounded familiar, I bent down and peered through, it was Bap, she said, “Want a lift?” The phone still rang in my ear; it only took milliseconds for me to say, “Yes please,” as I rung off. I opened the door and got in, ...

... she drove off as I said, “Thanks, and I wanted to thank you for earlier but couldn’t find you.” She looked straight ahead and said, “No need to thank me, I just don’t like bullies.” I said, “You were impressive, good skills.” She glanced across to me and said, “Brought up in India, one has to learn how to take care of one’s self.” As she drove, I looked down to her legs; more of them were in view, as the skirt had ridden up in the driving position. ‘Fuck they looked great,’ fantastic thighs. We had driven for a few minutes and she had not asked me where I lived. I thought it strange, and wondered if she knew from someone else or something. Then I realised, no, she had no idea, because she turned down a street which was in the wrong direction, ‘Where was she going? Where was she taking me?’ I glanced across to her and asked, “Bap, I don’t mean to be rude, but my home is, well, not in this direction.” She looked to me and smiled, she said, “No, I didn’t think it was, but my home is in this direction and here we are.” She pulled up and parked. We got out and I asked, “So what’s going on?” She came around and stood next to me and said, “Okay, I like you. I’ll give you two choices.” I smiled and asked, “So… how many choices would I get if you didn’t like me?” She snickered and said, with a very serious look, “I wouldn’t have given you a lift, so we would not be at this stage.” I wondered where it was going, what were my choices? I looked at her beautiful brown eyes and I said, “So I ...