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Cassie made her way to the main road, and walked until she found an intersection where traffic was relatively heavy. She stood at the curb, her weight on her right leg, her left leg held out to one side. Her stance outlined the ripe fullness of her hips in her tight jeans. The canvas bag that contained her entire life was slung over her left shoulder, her left hand on her hip, her right arm extended towards traffic, her thumb indicated she needed a ride. The cropped t shirt she wore rode higher on her exposed midriff, showing off her firm, shapely waistline.

She flung her head back as traffic passed her by, cars and trucks slowed to take a longer look at the shapely young woman, with the long, curly auburn hair, and wide-set blue eyes. Cassie smiled coyly at the passing male drivers, hoping one would stop and get her to the next town, the next city, the next anywhere. As the sun started to sink further into the sky, she began to despair of getting a ride. Well, she had plenty of money on her, and she could easily afford a hotel room for the night, if she had to get one.

Just as the sun began to sink beyond the horizon, Cassie noticed a truck slowing as it came towards her, moving over towards the curb. It was a burgundy colored Chevy pickup truck, side step, with two men inside. As it pulled up next to her, the passenger window rolled down, and Cassie could make out that the two men inside were Hispanic. The driver looked more at her than the road, and a faint smile played across his full lips. The man in the passenger seat gave her a glance and then looked at the driver and said something that Cassie could not hear.

*quot;Can we give you a ride somewhere, dear?*quot; The driver asked her with a twinkle in his eye.

Cassie glanced briefly at the man in the passenger seat, before she smiled at the driver, and folded her arms across her chest, allowing her breasts to push together showing an attractive amount of cleavage.

*quot;Sure! Thanks, I appreciate it. Thought I'd be out here all night!*quot;

*quot;Where you headed?*quot;

*quot;I don't really have a destination in mind, so wherever you stop is cool with me.*quot;

The driver glanced over at the passenger, and gave him a bit of a shove.

*quot;C'mon! Get out and let the lady get in ? where are your manners!*quot;

*quot;Miguel, we don't have time for this! You know that!*quot; The passenger said tersely.

The driver reached around and opened the door, before he gave the passenger a shove.

*quot;We have plenty of time, don't be a fool! Come on, sweetheart! Hop on in!*quot;

Cassie watched as the passenger grudgingly got out of the truck before she slung her bag onto the floor of the truck and then climbed in. She slid next to the driver, and couldn't help but notice that, standing, he must be very tall. His hair was so dark it appeared black, and his brown eyes sparkled at her. She felt the seat shift, and looked next to her as the passenger heaved himself back onto the seat. He seemed shorter than the driver, and much heavier. Yet his hair was also dark, as well as his eyes. Cassie quickly discerned that the driver was the better looking of the 2, and he certainly seemed to have the better disposition.

The driver checked traffic before feeding the truck gas and easing into traffic.

*quot;My name's Miguel, and that unfriendly one over there is Julio. We are on our way back to Texas, and hope to be there in the next day or so. What's your name?*quot;

*quot;Cassie. And right now, my destination is unknown. I, uh, lost my job about 6 months ago, and shortly after that, my apartment. I had just moved to there so I had few friends and nowhere to go. So, here I am.*quot;

*quot;Seems a pretty dangerous way to live, don't you think?*quot; Miguel seemed to be checking out her body more than he was the road.

*quot;Oh, I guess, but I've been pretty lucky so far. There are a lot of nice people in the world ? more than most realize, you now.*quot;

*quot;Julio, you just gonna sit there like a rock, or you gonna at least say hello?*quot; Miguel said with a bit of a laugh in his voice.

Cassie turned to Julio, somehow not surprised to see him staring out the window at the passing industrial area as they left the small town they were in. He grunted slightly, before turning towards Cassie. He gave her a look that made her feel as though she were no better than a bug, and she resisted the urge to cringe away from him.

*quot;Hello.*quot;

One word. One single word did Julio utter. Cassie sighed as she turned her attention to the stereo in the truck. She noticed a tape in the player and hit the eject button. The label was blank, and she looked up at Miguel.

*quot;It's a mix I made myself for the ride. Go ahead and izmit escort pop it in. I hope you like it.*quot;

Cassie pushed the tape into the player, and the cab filled with the hard, driving beat of R