The muggy evening Texas air brushes my dress as I coolly stood up at an intersection near College Vista. A couple of pedestrians oftentimes surveyed me suspiciously, I was fine with that until this one dude invited me to come with him due to the fact that he thought that I was a street prostitute. But all is good, thanks to my trusty Taser Gun – it looks like he won’t exasperate me ever again.
As agreed upon, Jake pulls up his car at exactly 7:30 along the street. I hop inside the vehicle, knowingly taking the front seat without his acknowledgement. He looks at me with an entrancing expression, then leans towards me to kiss me on my jaw; At first tender, then after a few moments it became uncomfortably abrasive.