Speeding Tickets Are No Fun.

The following Story is Fictional

it was just supposed to be one meeting and done, at least that’s what they told me last night. ” FUCK ITS 9AM.” I roll over
almost falling out of my bed, frantically trying to locate my shoes, moving box after box, ” They have to be here somewhere.”
Tissue paper is now covering the floors of my tiny apartment, pulling the last box out and hoping they are “Wearable” heels.
throwing the bright red ” Sex heels” on as I stumble to the kitchen. ” Coffee, I need Coffee.” trying to get everything done
in a quick manner is quite hard if you aren’t used to it.
My alarm is still screaming as I wander around getting dressed, flying as fast as I can in the six inch heels, pulling
the first dress I have off the rack and slipping it on. ” ah, Black wasn’t the best choice for a meeting but I guess it’s
gonna have to work today.” soon enough grabbing my coffee off the counter in a to-go tumblr mug I bought back home when I still lived with my parents, ” Ah…Coffee..” I almost moan taking the first sip, I glance down at my watch..” 9:30??” I try and fast walk in heels to the elevator, ” I swear to god..” I whine finally reaching the elevator with a bright white
” Out Of Order” logo pasted on it. ” Jesus fuck.” turning trying to find the nearest stairwell…” This will have to do.” gripping the railing as I slowly step down onto the first metal step, six stories up you’d think they’d make better stairs. Gripping for dear life I almost fall a couple times, not to mention the gusts of wind flashing my bright red panties under my dress for all below to see. Trying to hold my skirt and the rail along with my coffee is a challenge.

almost falling off the last step I stumble to my car, digging my keys out of my purse and unlocking my car as quick as I can, ” Now, where to.” I tap the wheel, at this point pulling up my GPS to enter the place my new boss emailed me. ” hmm. Pete’s bar..” I slowly look at the menu, since i’m sure it’s one of the odd meetings where we all eat in-front of each other.

inputting the odd location, letting the GPS boot up, I pull out of my spot and start on my way.