Stuck In Hell With My Enemy

Chapter 15~

"Of course ma'am." I nodded my head and I continued my way to the outside world to wait on my Uber. My Uber pulled up, I put my luggage in the car, and I told him my destination, then we were off.

"Tell me. What is a beautiful girl like you doing all alone going to an airport." I roll my eyes and I get a bit more comfortable in my seat before I play around with him a bit, so he could drop the pay of this... trip.

"I'm going to visit my sick grandmother in the hospital in France." I changed my voice so it could be higher, breathier. I saw his ears get red at the tips and I knew I already won.

"Y- your grandmother? I- I hope she's a- alright." He skipped and stuttered like an idiot and I moaned a mhm and went on my way. He cleared his throat and I looked down to see his dick standing up tall in his pants. Easy mother fucker. I saw him try and adjust it before I saw it, but it's a bit too late for that.

"Have you ever been to France?" I spoke softly.

"Ahem, no. No I have not been." He cleared this throat again before speaking. At this rate he might just cream in his pants before we even get there. I positioned myself in the back of the car so if he were to look back he would see my ass in my dress, full for him.

"What's this back here?" I pointed at his sticker. He turned around and immediately saw my position and snapped his head back forward. Sweat was collecting on his brow line. I smirked and clicked my teeth.

"You know. I've been wondering why you haven't said much... usually people talk when I'm around." I smile cutely, but I also give him the 'fuck me' eyes. He swallowed deeply and I knew just then that I had won this game.

"Where here..." He spoke as if he didn't want me out of the car, pure disappointment.

"How much was it again?" He looked at his phone, but then quickly changed the price.

"Twenty dollars please." The original was sixty. Hah! I did it again. Pat on the back for Ms. Clara Jones. I gave him twenty and I got out the car, making sure to grab my luggage before waving him goodbye. He looked down and muttered something before driving off.

On my way through the airport I think I got catcalled almost thirty fucking times in the last ten minutes. I should've worn something else.

"Damn baby. You look fine as hell." He sat down next to me and honestly I wasn't in the mood for this shit.

"Get the fuck away from me. I'm not interested. I'm actually going to see my fucking boyfriend in France, so unless you have that type of money, fuck off." I rolled my eyes and he was extremely offended.

"Damn. I didn't want to fuck with someone like you anyway. Bitch." He walked away. Good riddance.

I sigh and I get a bit more comfortable while I wait for my board number to be called. The flight is at ten and it's currently nine fifty, so I don't have to wait long.

I played on my phone before I heard my board number get called on the intercom. I got up and I walked over to the worker outside of the boarding deck.

"Ticket please." I handed her the ticket and she wished me a safe trip. I smiled and I wished her a good day. I made it on the airplane as well as making it to my seat. I set my luggage in the compartment above my seat, and I sat down. First class is where I sat and that meant that no one was going to be around me which thank god for that. I buckled myself in, ready for take off.