DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
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- Mar 16, 2003
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Michelle left the police station in a huff with her head held high, her 5’6’ shapely frame swayed as she walked, and an air about her that cried out, snob, bitch. As she approached her limo, she brushed her auburn hair from her face waiting for her driver to open her door. The driver wasn’t past noticing the flames that flashed the dark green eyes of this attractive the 24 year old, making her that much more attractive.
“Come on you little prick, I don’t have all day. Next time they send a car for me, make sure you aren’t driving it.” She said between gritted teeth getting into the car when he had opened her door, the driver obviously shaken by her words and acting as quickly as possible.
She sat in the back, still fuming and poured herself a stiff shot of bourbon, drinking it down quickly, then pouring another. Let him rot in jail this time, she thought, she was tired of bailing him out every time he got drunk, she was tired of trying to keep his business running, and basically she was tired and bored with the entire relationship. She had known for years there marriage was over, but with the family reputation, being well known, all those airs one has to put on for society, not counting the ones at home, she had enough.
“Driver, take me to the airport.”
Fuck them all, she thought, gulping down her second drink, making sure she had her fingers curled around the glass not lifting her pinky like she had to do for so many years.
“Come on you little prick, I don’t have all day. Next time they send a car for me, make sure you aren’t driving it.” She said between gritted teeth getting into the car when he had opened her door, the driver obviously shaken by her words and acting as quickly as possible.
She sat in the back, still fuming and poured herself a stiff shot of bourbon, drinking it down quickly, then pouring another. Let him rot in jail this time, she thought, she was tired of bailing him out every time he got drunk, she was tired of trying to keep his business running, and basically she was tired and bored with the entire relationship. She had known for years there marriage was over, but with the family reputation, being well known, all those airs one has to put on for society, not counting the ones at home, she had enough.
“Driver, take me to the airport.”
Fuck them all, she thought, gulping down her second drink, making sure she had her fingers curled around the glass not lifting her pinky like she had to do for so many years.