She climbed out the car with her phone and the cash and slammed the door. She waited for him to step out and ask her to get back in the car, but instead the car started, and he pulled out and drove off revving angrily as he accelerated away.
Shit she thought, she was in some suburban street dressed like a complete whore with Β£6K in cash, it was close to midnight, and she could not go to any hotel dressed like this, she was virtually naked. She suddenly heard loud voices, she stepped into the tiny front garden of the nearest house hiding behind a small bush as a group of men obviously heading back from the pub walked past her.
She knew she could not keep this up, who knows what other danger she would be in if caught, she scrolled through her phone discounting number after number as even close girlfriends had no idea of just how depraved she was and in her current state they would ask questions.
She dialled John's mobile, but it was going to answerphone repeatedly, he was clearly fuming and needed the space to understand her point of view and come round.
She was near the end of her stored numbers when she realised, she could use the Taxi driver she had been dropped off by, she had already sucked him off and he had seen everything, so she ironically felt safer.
She dialled the number, after several rings the cabbie's number was answered.
"I am about to go off duty so unless your local I am afraid I can't help you" he said.
"Oh, er you dropped me off earlier tonight at the industrial estate, I forgot my cash." She replied not wanting to remind him in detail of what had happened.
His tone changed to one of excitement, Louise inwardly cringed. "Oh, it's my special little slut is it, well I am not taking you all the way home this time of night as I am just about to knock off and enjoy a few beers, but you are welcome to kip round mine, but you know what I will want." He laughed.
He was clearly trying his luck, but little did he know Lousie was out of options and John was not even answering her calls. Fuck it Louise realised she had no options, she looked around and spotted the street name. "Fine, I am at the corner of Broomhill Road, do you know where that is?"
"Course I do, I'm a cabby not an uber idiot." He laughed; I will be there in 10 mins. With that the phone went dead and Louise wondered what she had gotten herself into now. She was also worried about taking so much money with her to this cabby, she fished a hundred pounds out of the envelope and then looked for a hiding place, after a short search she found a large stone at the back of the bush and stuffed the envelope under it.
Several cars passed along the street and after what seemed like an age the tired cabbies people carrier pulled up on the corner, she noted the same leering face from earlier scanning the street for her. She stepped out from the garden and quickly crossed the road the cabby, she opened the door and climbed in.
"Fucking hell, you look even hotter than before." The cabby stated as she climbed in flashing a glimpse of her pussy as she sat down.
Lousie did not want to encourage him but was at least now off the street.
"Right back to mine then, heh and stop pulling your skirt down, remember I have already seen it." With that he pulled out and Louise noted he failed to turn off the internal light, as she caught him glancing in the mirror as he ogled her body.
Louise watched as they drove through the streets hoping the cabby lived in a decent area, but increasingly disappointed as they headed into a notoriously run down area on the outskirts of the city. A tired council estate loomed into view, old pebble dash terraced houses built in the post war era of the fifties which no doubt once were someone pride and joy, but now looking faded and broken. Occupied mostly by families involved in criminality and living off benefits with a few tradesmen's vans doted around with old BMW's and rusting estate cars.
Gardens with missing gates and old sofas and other rubbish piled in their once pristine lawns filled the street, they reached the end of a street, and the cabby pulled up behind a dented white van.
Louise was wondering if she should have stayed hidden in the garden and risked getting help from one of her girlfriends this whole area looked dodgy. The cabby noted her expression as they pulled up and spoke.
"Sorry your ladyship this is not quite up to your standard, oh I almost forgot your dressed like a whore, so you should fit in fine." He laughed at her uncomfortable predicament.
He turned off the minivan and stepped out of the vehicle, before sliding back her door, "come on, not got all night and I have been thinking about that pussy all night, you prick tease."
Despite herself Louise felt her nipples harden both with the sudden flow of cold night air over them and knowing this filthy man was going to fuck her. Her recent relationship worries now out of her head as she wondered what was going to happen to her as the cabby ushered her down the broken concrete path to his house, barely believing his luck at the stunning blonde in front of him.
He opened the front door its paint peeling as Louise stepped inside and he turned on the light her expectations where confirmed, a tiny kitchen on their right then led into a tatty living room. Old takeaway containers littered the work top and empty beer, and soft drink cans lay everywhere, there was a stale smell throughout the house. He pushed Louise into the living room and indicated for her to sit on an ageing sofa facing a large tv, old papers and a few tattered porn magazines lay on its arms. She tentatively sat down as she heard the fridge open, and he made various noises as he collected some drinks.
He reappeared in the door a small tray in his arms which he placed on the small side table next to the sofa. The tray had a six pack of beer on it, two-pint glasses and a half full bottle of whisky and a large bag of plain crisps. The cabby slumped into the sofa next to Louise and spoke.
"Make yourself useful, pour us a beer and a chaser."
"I am ok thanks." She replied as she began to pour the cabby a beer.
"No, No, you drink with me love, I insist." She detected a hint of menace in his tone.
Fuck it she thought if I am going to screw this slob I may as well have a drink to take the edge off it, she poured herself a beer and drank it quickly.