Molly - @Serial

Molly...two

Molly...two

by sloanranger 

"Here we are sugar," he says, pulling up to the curb in front of my little house.

"So now it's sugar, huh?" I say, getting out of the cab.

"What difference does it make so long as the nectar is sweet?"

I roll my eyes a little. Then I pay the fare and give him a tip.

He hands me back the money and says: "No tip, Honey."

"In fact," he says, "if you call back, next time ask for Tommy." He's grinning again. "I promise you that the ride," he stretches out the word ride and gives me a silly wink, "is on me."

"You are so fresh!"

I turn my back quick and walk to the front door before he can see I'm laughing.

(To be continued).