Frog Drive

I: The Invitation:

It all started out with a little question. Pandora had just finished her class for the night. She originally planned to just go back to her dorm, study, take a bath, and go to bed. Have a little break from the Factory. She would have the whole place to herself. Roommates out of town. Evan had to do a film project late tonight. It was Friday, so no classes tomorrow. Pandora breathed in for the rare moment of rest that she ever got in her life.

But then, she heard a horn honking at her. The freshman looked up to see Hunter driving up to her in a red Porsche. He gave her a little wave.

�Hello there, lass!� he greeted her. Pandora blinked at him with near-loss of words.

�What� are you doing here?� she asked.

�I came to pick you,� he said.

�Why?� Pandora asked. Hunter leaned out the open window with a cat grin.

�I want to take you on a little drive through the city,� he said. �Interested?� Pandora shuffled her feet at first.

�I don�t know,� she said. �Are you sure about this?�

�Of course!� Hunter insisted. �Are you doing anything at the moment?� Pandora slowly shook her head. The actor smirked at her.

�Well then,� he said. �Get in.� Pandora dropped her shoulders in defeat.

�Alright,� she said. She walked around to the other side of the Porsche and got inside. Hunter put the car in drive once she buckled up.

�Ready to go?� he asked. Pandora gave him an uneasy nod. Hunter grinned at her reply.

�Here we go!� he said. Then, they drove off into the night.

II: 10:00 p.m.:

The bright lights flashed past Pandora�s face the whole time. Something didn�t feel quite right about this whole trip. It seemed like there was an ulterior motive sneaking around somewhere.

�I don�t understand you,� she said. Hunter glanced at her for a brief second.

�What do you mean?� he asked.

�Why am I out here with you?�

�Because I want you here.�

�But why?�

Hunter smiled to himself. �Does there have to be a reason?�

Pandora shifted in her seat a bit. �Yes.�

Hunter turned the car left. Not much traffic out tonight. In fact, the city looked like it was going to bed itself. The lights from above played the only comforting factor at this moment. The Irish actor tightly squeezed her hand. The designer student turned to him with a blank look on her face. Hunter kept his eyes on the road.

�You�ll know in a moment,� he said. The man drove straight forward. Somehow that didn�t really help.

III: 11:37 p.m.:

�How are your classes?� Hunter asked.

�Good,� she replied.

�Ah.�

�And what about you? How is work going?�

�Pretty good.�

�Nice.�

Hunter smoothly turned the corner. Pandora looked out the windshield. The streetlights passed over the Porsche. The driver turned on the radio to help kill some of the silence. �At Last!� by Etta James flooded the inside. Pandora felt the tense knot in the chest shrinking. She stretched her legs out a bit and fixed her short white skirt. Before she knew it, Hunter�s hand sank down to her right knee. She looked down with a light coat of red on her face.

�W-W-What are you doing?� she almost yelped. Hunter smirked as drove all the way to an intersection.

�Hang on,� he said. �We�re almost to the fun part.� They pulled up at a red light.

IV: Midnight:

Hunter let his hand slowly travel up to Pandora�s thighs. The freshman drew in a sharp breath. The driver chuckled to himself.

�There, there,� he whispered. �I haven�t even started yet.� Pandora tried to keep a poker face the whole time. She gave him a nod as she held her breath.

�Good, good,� Hunter said as he stroked on her leg. The passenger let a little moan escape from her lips. Oh�, she thought. The girl felt her heart quicken. Hunter smirked to himself.

�I have a little trick to show you tonight,� he said in a low voice. Pandora�s eyes trailed over to him as the light changed green. He took off driving before had a chance to ask what it was. Hunter turned around corner as his fingers touched the crotch of her panties. Pandora took in another sharp breath. What� is he doing to me?

They pulled into the main street and Hunter pushed aside the crotch of her panties. The girl let off a loud gasp as he took it even further.

�H-How are you even doing this?� she whimpered. Hunter licked his lips as he kept his eyes on the road.

�Just a little trick I picked up,� he said. He stepped on the gas and he went in with his fingers. Pandora pressed her lips together in order not to cry out. That lasted about� five seconds.

�Oh god!� she gasped aloud. They pulled to another red light. Hunter only sped up as he pulled to a stop. Pandora gripped the seat to keep herself composed.

�Don�t hold back on my part, lass,� the driver said with a smirk.

�But�� Pandora whined.

�Don�t talk,� he said. �Just enjoy.� Pandora drew her mouth closed without a second thought. Hunter smirked as the light changed green. The actor sped up with his fingers as he pulled away.

�You know,� he said. �I wonder if you�ll come before we finish the drive. I want to try it out to see.�

�I� I� I don�t know!� Pandora yelped.

�Well now,� he replied. �Let�s find out, shall we?� He plunged his fingers in deeper as he added more gas to the machine. Pandora�s resolve broke in that instance as she cried out with the ride.

�Yes!� Hunter yelled as he rolled down the windows. �That�s it! Scream as loud as you can!� He pressed the gas and went faster with his fingers. Pandora grabbed her seat as she breathed heavier.

V: 3:00 a.m.:

Hunter pulled up to the campus once everything went still. Pandora looked around in a lost sweat.

�Where are we?� she asked.

�Your school,� Hunter replied. Pandora frowned.

�It�s over already?� she whined.

�That good, huh?� he asked. The girl nodded at him. Hunter patted her on the head.

�See you later?� he asked. Pandora gave him one more nod.

�Alright,� she said.

�Good night,� the driver told her.

�Night,� she said back. Hunter stayed around until she had completely gone into her dorm building. Evan watched them from his own window. Just by the look on his face, he didn�t like what he saw.

VI: Driving in Your Car:

Morrissey from the Smiths says,

Driving in your car, I never, never want to go home. Because I haven't got one anymore.�

Black Drive