Just drive:The idea

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                                                                          "That's a stupid idea"


"This is so stupid.This is so stupid",Tom keeps on chanting.

"Shut up,do you want to be stranded here the entire night?",you say,impatiently looking for vehicles to pass by.

"No",he replies,sulking.

This time you were the one trying to find a ride.You see huge headlights coming forward,you realize that it's a huge truck.You signal for them to stop as it nears the van.You cross your fingers,hoping that they would.The truck slows down and pulls over to the side,in front of the van.There were two older guys,who looked as if they couldn't believe their luck.Perfect.

You run up to the truck to talk to the driver.

"You lost,honey?",said one of the guys,eyeing you up and down.

"Our car broke down,could you give us a lift please?",you ask innocently,putting your puppy eyes to use.You point over to Tom,as he comes out from behind,shyly.

(This is the Niqab)

He is dressed in your Niqab,covering him entirely from head to toe,leaving out only his brown eyes

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He is dressed in your Niqab,covering him entirely from head to toe,leaving out only his brown eyes.Now the Niqab fit him perfectly but was a little too short for him.You could see his jeans clad legs under the Niqab. It took you some time to convince him that he could pull this off.

To anyone who hadn't seen him put it on,would have guessed he was a lady.He makes his way slowly to the front of the truck,keeping his head down and acting shy,afraid he was going to trip over and fall.He was glad that the Niqab was covering his mouth,because he was trying so hard not to laugh.He tries not to look too suspicious and stands next to you.Both of you had agreed that you would do the talking.

"Sure,come on in",says the driver.Both you and Tom walk over to the other side.He climbs in first and then you,followed by the other guy.You place your bag on your lap.You were sandwiched in between Tom and the stranger.

You say to the driver,"Are you going to make him sit here too?Won't it be a bit crowded?",you ask,pouting.

"You're right.Sam,go to the back.",the driver says, and motions with his head to go.

Sam glares at the driver for doing this before he  goes to sit in the back.You close the door,smiling in relief.The truck starts .You chuckle quietly as you look out the window.You try to stifle your laughter as you watch Tom adjust the Niqab over his face. Your eyes meet,and though it was the only thing,you could see,you knew he was smiling and cursing you at the same time for making him do this.This was crazy,he thought,looking ahead out the windscreen.But it wasn't so bad.

Boy,was he wrong.He was one sandwiched between the driver and you.Tom realizes that the driver was sitting really close to him when his hands grazes his leg while he was changing the gear.Tom brushes it off,thinking it was an accident.But the next time ,the driver shifted the gear,his hands most certainly gripped on Tom's knee.His eyes widened.He looks down at the sight,in disbelief.

Bruh,seriously he thought,looking at the driver,furrowing his eyebrows and looking back at his hand on Tom's leg.The driver didn't notice though.Tom looks at you for help,but you didn't see any of this,you were looking the other way.He sighs relieved for a moment when the driver takes his hand away.But he brings it back ,this time gripping firmly.Tom groans internally.

Tom leans slightly towards you and whispers in your ear,scared,"Hey"

"Mmm?"

"This guy is groping me."

You see what he was talking about,and suppress a laugh.This was really cracking you up.

"Everything is easier for women,right?",you whisper back to him.He gives you a look,that said this wasn't the time for classy comebacks.Tom glances down again and notices that the driver was slowly  bringing his hand up his thigh.He stiffens his body,as he pulls back his hands which were resting on his lap,away from the groping hands.No,no,no Tom prays as the hand slowly inches up.

"I can't take this any longer.",Tom pleads.

"Just five more minutes,and we'll be there.Chill,chill",you answer back,trying to calm him down.

Tom stared ahead dead eyed as he felt the hand creep up his thigh and then looks up intolerably when it starts nearing his crotch.His hands were itching to beat this guy up,but he restrained himself from doing so until he lost it.

Whatever happened next,happened all at once or very quickly.

Tom slaps the driver's hand before twisting it around.The driver to screams in pain and stops the truck midway.Tom pulls up the the fabric covering his face, completely revealing his face to him."Haven't you ever seen a woman before?",Tom yells.You shriek.The dumb driver realizes what had happened.You turn around to unlock and open the door.

"Run,y/n.Run,go,go,go,go,go,go."Tom shouts.







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