The driver looked at her through the rear view mirror and saw how beautiful she was. His eyes lit up and he smiled. He kept looking at her face, moving his eyes from the road and back to her from time to time.
His stare was making her very uncomfortable.
The driver had a round face, with a stubbly beard and a crooked nose. He had a receding hairline, with a few strands of greasy hair. He had small eyes, with dark circles and bags under them.
Growing more uneasy with each passing moment from his stares, Lucia decided to make a call. She dialed Rose's number, and after a few rings, Rose's voice came through.
"Hi, my Lulu, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Rose sweetly greeted.
Lucia forced a smile and went straight to the point, "I'm on my way to see you now. I'll be there in 15 minutes."