Your waving for a taxi, desperate at this point because you’re already horribly late for your work.

a Taxi slows suddenly, splashing rain water on the hem of your sleek black dress that you work in.

“Thank you so much.” You say gratefully as you get in.

The taxi driver looks back at you, a low whistle escaping his lips, “Ma’m, where could i take you?” he winks, “unless my place sounds more intriguing to you.”