Slowing down next to a seemingly very good looking sexy girl - Get in, I'll give you a ride, doll. - I open the window and start a conversation. “Thank you, I’ll get there myself,” she replied. “Your legs aren’t for walking,” I argue with her.
The working day, which had dragged on for so long, was coming to an end. In general, it had been a long week, everything had piled up suddenly, as usual, except for the exam period. At least I had passed the exam period and had no loose ends, another half year and that's it, I would retrain from students to young specialists.
She had hesitantly approached the car and was one step away from getting in. I was seething with nerves. I took out my cell phone, pulled behind a tree and picked her up. She motioned for them to stop.