Ron's POV
I'm currently at the mall. I decided awhile ago that I should find less toxic ways to occupy myself, especially when I'm stressed, since I'm back in the house. You know what they say, "Happy wife, happy life."
I continue to walk around for an hour. I buy a cinnamon sugar pretzel with a side of icing from Auntie Anne's and eat it at the food court.
As I'm walking to my car, I see this woman dressed from head to toe in designer carrying a bunch of bags that look really heavy.
Being the gentleman that I am, I go over to her. "Do you need any help, ma'am?" I say with a friendly smile.
She looks up at me, flashing a smile after a moment. "Why yes. Thank you." I take her bags from her and go over to her trunk.
She pops it. Just as I begin to put the bags away, I realize something. "Is this a 2021 Rolls-Royce Ghost?"
She smiles proudly. "Why yes, it is. Do you like it?" "Like it? I fucking love it! This is a luxury car. This thing starts at $311,900. I love the build of it."
I see now that she's a very opulent woman. I wonder what she does for a living.
"If you'd like, maybe I can let you ride in it sometime?" I smile like a kid in a candy store. "Of course!"
She giggles. "Let me get your number." I put her bags away and shut the trunk, her standing in front of me now.
She takes out her phone. I tell her my number as she puts it in. "What's your name?" She questions. "Ron." I respond, brightly smiling.
"Well, I've gotta get going, but I'll be sure to call you. Have a good day, Ron." She says with a.......flirtatious smile?
"You, too." And with that, she gets in her expensive car and drives away.
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My Teacher's A Lesbian
RomanceI didn't like girls, but all that changed in a way I never thought it would.