/lit/ - Literature

He rolled it down and I told him to pull over. Once he did that I told my goddess to get the fuck out of the limo. She was still breathing heavy with a tainted form of lust as she ignored what I said and stared at me. I hopped out of the limo and went to her side, opened the door and told her to get the fuck out again. This time she complied and got out, with his pants still unzipped the captain followed like a lapdog. I asked her why and she said that I needed to let her go. I told her she was full of shit and she was being vindictive and was using the captain to rip out my fucking heart. She replied that I needed to let her go. I shook my head and said fuck that and fuck you and that she could find her own way home and that maybe the captain could be used as something else other than a tool to making me jealous. She laughed and said that perhaps if I didn’t bring that whore of a date she wouldn’t of fucked her ex and made out with the captain. The captain said you fucked your ex? He was utterly ignored. I hopped back into the limo and told the driver to go. I watched her grow smaller in the walmart parking lot as we drove away.