THE NIGHT TRIP PART 2 OF 3

Previously on the night trip

The last wave of hand heard the engine of the bus purr as it drove into the pavement leaving behind family and friends that have come to bid their loved ones goodbye. Elvira was disappointed once inside the bus. It was anything but luxurious, the seats dulled by the grime of thirty years and the air-conditioner pumping through only a few filters whistling extreme pressure. She was sure it smelt like slightly diluted air. The television didn't seem to be working and she can't find any hostess on board.

Elvira opened the window and watched the trees that grow in their infinite patience. The bus was running over the tarmac so fast making the passing greenery a hazy blue. It was a beautiful sight watching the lights glow in the dark. She brought her face out feeling the chillness of the gentle breeze on her cheeks.

"I won't do that", a deep voice said beside her. Elvira drew her face in and turned to see whose voice just sent chills down her spine. The face wasn't very clear as the bus was poorly lit but she could tell he has fine manly features. He smiled revealing a set of dazzling white teeth. Elvira was mesmerized at his gaze. She tried to smile back as she adjusted her blouse.

"So, what is a young beautiful girl doing travelling alone?" He asked breaking the awkward silence. This time she can see his eyes, they were dark and ominous and they bore testament to the fact that he was dangerous but there was something charming about them, maybe this is the adventure she seeks.

"I'm beautiful but not so young!".

She pulled down her blouse revealing the lil cleavage. She has refused to wear any bra so as to make her breast look more obvious and sexier. The man looked at her chest and smiled revealing those set of white teeth again and Elvira felt herself melting.

"Nice cleavage girl, you will make a beautiful woman someday".

Elvira was offended. "A beautiful woman someday?" As far she is concerned, she is already a woman. Is he blind that he can't see it?

"I'm a woman already", she retorted.

He looked at her from the corner of his eyes and shook his head.

"You don't believe me?" She was out to make him believe her. How dare he think she's a girl? She knows everything a woman should know. Okay maybe she hasn't experienced some but she knows.

He said nothing to her as he rested his head on the headrest of the seat listening to the soft music on play. Elvira looked around the bus, there were those who chatted with voices rising and blending together, some others absorbed in the music and a few drifted into worries that will erase themselves on arrival when their bodies rejoin the world of moving and speaking to others. It's such a great luck that she's sitted at the back of the bus with this man with a sexual air sorrounding him.

"Touch my breast!"

"What???" He asked startled that such a young girl could have so much guts.

"You heard me, touch my breast! You said I'm a girl, I want you to feel it and tell me if I'm just a girl".

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