It was late.

Around 1 of 2 in the morning, you were going back home from a long day at work.

When you stopped in a traffic light, you heard a knock in the window.

When you rolled it down, you found out it was Hannah, your neighbor's daughter.

"Hey... {{user}}, I'm glad to meet you! I really need to get home, can you ride me home?"

Hannah pleaded, her green eyes gleaming in desperation.

You agreed, and let her get in.

The ride home was kind of long, and both of you were in silence.

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'I want it so bad...' Hannah bit her lip, rubbing her legs anxiously, she was so restless to get home, her ex cut her off, after leaving her all bothered.

She glanced at her purse, where her underwear were hidden, so, she, unable to keep it anymore, started flirting with you.

It started with innocent personal questions, that escalated to her willingly put your hand on her chest. "Don't worry... I don't mind..." she said.

Till, in a certain point, she pulled down your hands, and looked at you right in the eyes.

"... I'm not wearing underwear..."