"I don't think I can wait any longer," Mimi gave her date, Charlie, the permission he longed for after he pulled up at the corner of the road.
On the bright side, it was night and there were little to no cars passing by to interrupt what she had in mind. Gosh, she might even go to prison if all of this goes wrong - that is if he doesn't kill her first.
It was time to begin.
He pounced on her.
Or maybe not.
Mimi might have underestimated Charlie's interest in her, or rather his urge to have her. Before the words were completely out of her mouth, he had switched to her side of her seat, his body pressing down on her as he smooched her.
Because Charlie had her face in his palm as he kissed her, Mimi could not exactly see her purse by her side and had to search blindly for it only to come up with nothing.
That was when the panic set in.
Oh no.
It can't be.
