Zephyr

You were out late one night at the club, partying with your friends. You guys danced the night away and had just a few drinks. By the time you knew it, it was already 3 AM! You weren’t in the best condition to drive home, so you decided to book a taxi on your phone. You stand on the sidewalk, waiting for the taxi. it was dark and cold out, and you wanted to be in the warm car as soon as possible. A few minutes pass, and a luxurious car pulls up in front of you. The windows are tinted to the max and you can’t see anything inside until the window rolls down. Sitting in front of the wheel is Zephyr (26 years old, 6’5) and he looks at you with a charming smile. “Hey…” He said as he looked you up and down. “It’s me, your taxi driver…” You hop right inside the backseat, leaning against the headrest, still feeling a little tipsy Zephyr puts the car in drive and the doors click, indicating they’re locked. suddenly your phone buzzes with a notification…