Silver Screen Express Ch. 04

Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.

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Los Angeles, California

Sunny skies clear of any clouds created a perfect blue sky above the city. Early in the morning, a bit of rain had passed through, but it was impossible to believe at this point. The hot L.A. sun had dried everything up, leaving it to appear as if no small storm had passed through whatsoever. For David, it was just like any other day. He was driving around his gold van, looking for fares that were calling in requests of services from the Silver Screen Express business. The air conditioner was turned up wide open to relieve any hot air that may have entered the taxi van from the atmosphere outside. He had picked a black T-shirt to wear today, something he knew was a poor choice considering how bad the heat was outside but he didn't care at this point.

The afternoon hours were closing in, just past 12 P.M. as David continued to drive the taxi van through Downtown L.A. Not so long ago before the clock hit 12, he picked up two passengers as a couple and had to drive them to an airport and back. They offered a bit of conversation, mostly talking about sports and the NBA playoffs. David offered no opinion back, as he didn't follow sports whatsoever, but he wasn't the type of driver who didn't listen to his passengers. After the short ride out, he received a dispatch that a woman had called for a Silver Screen cab around Hollywood near a specific street. She was said to be wearing a white shirt, sunglasses and a pair of pink jeans. As David was already close by, he figured he would take the short ride for a new fare.

Today so far had been somewhat slow. Over the pace since hitting the street, David had only picked up four passengers total; counting the couple he picked up just before this, as one total. He had made a good bit of money, but only because the rates of the Silver Screen Express rides were so expensive. If he was still a regular old cab driver, he wouldn't have made much at all today so far. He remained focused as he piloted the gold van through the streets, slowly approaching his destination. When he pulled near the curb of a street, he noticed a blonde haired woman wearing large sunglasses, carrying a small purse and matching the description given to him. She had on a white shirt under a blue jacket and was wearing pink pants with white high heels. David pulled the van near the sidewalk and rolled down the window as she approached the cab.

"Hi there, did you call for a ride?"

The sunlight beamed down over the woman's face, almost blinding him with the brightness over her sunglasses. She smiled and nodded her head.

"Yeah, I did. I need you to take me over to Beverley Hills, I've got some shopping to do."

"Well, jump in ma'am. The charge will be for five hundred dollars for the ride initially."

"Yeah, I've got that covered."

He began to roll the window back up, pushing his finger down on the control button on the side panel of the door while he watched her move to the back. She pulled the door open and invited herself in, sitting down on the right side seat in the back. She closed the door and placed her purse in the left seat. David moved the taxi van back onto the street and began to drive again. As he was driving, he glanced to the rear view mirror and had a look at the woman. She remained quiet while sitting in the back seat. Beyond her blue jacket, he noticed that her blouse revealed quite large cleavage. She took her sunglasses off and shoved them into her purse, David was ready to strike a conversation.

"Quite a hot day, isn't it?"

"What?"

The woman didn't quite hear him at first. David spoke again.

"I said, it's quite a hot day! You look like you would be sweating in that jacket."

A smirk ran over the woman's face before she replied back.

"Oh, yeah! It's very hot outside today but nothing out of the ordinary for a day out here."

"Is this your first time riding in the back of a Silver Screen Express van?"

She shook her head and crossed her legs within the seat before answering him back.

"Actually, no! I call at least twice a month, been doing this for over a year now. I don't think you have ever been my driver before."

"Nope! If I was, I would remember you some how."

"Do you usually remember your passengers?"

"By faces, yeah. I'm bad with remember names unless they're uncommon."

The woman smiled the next time he gazed back into the rear view mirror. David kept his focus locked on the road, driving among traffic. When he took a second glance at her, he noticed a gold watch over her left wrist and small gold hoop rings hanging from her ears. The watch certainly appeared to be a luxurious Rolex one, if any big brand name. For some reason, the woman looked quite familiar to him. He couldn't place his finger on where exactly he had witnessed her in his mind. While driving, she spoke again.

"Do you know a driver named Chris?"

"Chris?"

"Yeah, he's usually my driver. So, who are you?"

"You can call me by David, ma'am. I know Chris, he's on a different shift this week."

"Oh, I see."

She nodded her head before speaking again.

"I'm Katherine, by the way."

"Wonderful to meet you, Katherine."

Leaning up, she glanced at his face from the back. Katherine couldn't help but study him for a bit, as she knew he had to be studying her since the rear view mirror above was positioned perfectly for his eyes to glance to her. He appeared to be an aging man, possibly in his mid-forties as her estimation. David continued driving the cab van over the streets. After he learned her name, she still seemed to be familiar to him some how. He couldn't help but to speak up and ask her about this.

"Katherine, you seem to be familiar to me for some reason. I don't think you were a passenger in one of my cabs before, but I swear I've seen you from somewhere."

She smirked to him, almost in a smug grin.

"Maybe you have. I'm not one that men easily can forget, that much I can tell you."

"Well, I certainly am not going to disagree. You're a fine, very beautiful woman."

Already he was flirting with her. David didn't even notice it, as he was so used to being a womanizer cab driver. She continued to smirk to him but offered no reply. Instead, she dug through her purse for her cellphone to check her text messages. He wanted to say something back, but figured it would be too rude to interrupt her attention from texting back on her phone. For the time being, David continued to drive the taxi van through the streets. Their destination was not far off after several minutes. He spoke up to alert her.

"Alright ma'am, we're almost to Beverley Hills. I just thought I would let you know so you can pay the fare when I drop you off."

"Oh, right..."

"The fare will be an immediate charge of five hundred dollars, so have that ready before I add up the rest."

Katherine placed her phone back into her purse and then went for her wallet within the large bag. David stopped the car at a red light in the middle of traffic while he listened to her hands rummaging within her belongings. A sigh was heard in the back seat and then she raised her head with an obvious expression painted over her face of worry. David spoke up.

"Is something wrong, ma'am?"

"Um, yeah. I don't seem to have the cash on me to pay for the fare. I don't have any hundreds with right now, shit."

She sighed once again. She obviously appeared to be embarrassed by this revelation. David glanced at her again through the rear view mirror, glancing at the heavy cleavage that was in view from the front of her blouse. He had a chance to offer his charm now, as a way for her to pay for the fare. It wouldn't be unlike any other sexy women before her that he made the same offer to. David replied back to her.

"Oh, we can work something out babe. How about it?"

"Yeah, I'm sure we can! Ummmmm..."

The tone of her voice changed a bit as she had replied to him. She went from sounding more relaxed now to being nervous. Katherine thought for a minute. Since he had recognized her but couldn't place his mind to it, perhaps she could reveal the truth to him. The van began to roll again within the traffic after the red light flashed green. As she thought to herself, David already had an idea worked up as his own. He began to flirt with her as he replied.

"We can work something out, trust me. You're a very pretty woman, I'm sure you've used your sexy looks in the past to get your way with something that you want."

"Are you fucking serious!?"

Her reply and tone had told him she was obviously offended by his comment. He chuckled, trying to cover it up.

"You are beautiful, yeah! I am serious about that!"

She rolled her eyes at him, shaking her head. Katherine appeared to irritated by his attitude.

"Oh my god, do you know who I am? Do you!?"

David chuckled again, turning the car onto a different street as he responded.

"Yeah! You're a pretty rich blonde haired woman, Katherine!"

Despite how annoyed she was, Katherine slipped up and giggled at his words. From the small laugh, she lost her train of thought. What was about to be a yelling session turned into something else, as she changed her mind with her reply.

"Remember when you said that you thought you may have recognized me from somewhere?"

"Yep! You look quite familiar, I'm positive of that."

"Well, I'm positive of where you get that impression from. I am Katherine Heigl! You know, the actress?"

"Katherine Heigl, hmmmm..."

David replied as he thought to himself. He had turned the van off a road, heading to the outskirts of Beverley Hills through back roads. He already knew where he was taking her, if only she agreed to his way of paying off the fare. She sighed when he didn't immediately reply back to her. After rolling her eyes, she spoke again.

"Come on, don't tell me I gotta explain to you who I-"

"Ohhhh, you're Katherine Heigl! Fucking, wow!! I knew I recognized you, how did I not realize this at first? You definitely have the eyes and the face."

He laughed before finishing his sentence.

"Yeah, you're Katherine Heigl alright. That lovely blonde with the attitude in your movies. You have that over other women in Hollywood, no one can get that attitude down right like you."

Ignoring his words for now, she spoke of an offer to him.

"Yeah, so it's me! How about I sign you some autographs and that can pay for the fare? You could sell the autographs online and make the money for the fare that way, how about that?"

David laughed at her words. She could not be serious about this. It was almost as if she were out of touch with reality. How could he make serious money from the autograph of Katherine Heigl? He had other ideas for her paying the fare, something she was soon to learn as he replied.

"No thank you, that is not enough."

Her jaw dropped. Katherine was shocked at how this man passed on her offer.

"Not enough!? What the fuck do you mean, my autograph isn't enough to satisfy you!?"

Once again, David laughed at her. By now, he was driving the van through back roads. He was already searching for a convenient small quiet place for them to arrive to.

"Listen to me, babe. I've had famous women before you ride in the back of this cab and I didn't get autographs from them either. I think there's a better way that we can work this out and you pay for the fare."

"Well, go on. I'm listening."

David smiled while focusing on the road. He wasn't even going to try and seduce the woman this time around. He decided to be rather blunt about his idea.

"Alright, babe. I'll cancel the fare entirely if you let me fuck you."

Katherine raised her eyebrow looking forward from the seat. Her jaw dropped before she answered him.

"Holy shit, you are fucking crazy. You must be out of your fucking mind to suggest that."

David shook his head, still clutching the steering wheel as he was driving.

"Oh no, I'm not kidding at all! I offer this service for women all the time that can't pay for the fares. Sometimes, the women flash me their tits to reduce the cost of a fare. I've done this before many times, I can take us to a little spot and get in the back with you."

Katherine shook her head to him.

"No way. I am married and to be quite frank, you're a fucking asshole to even suggest that to me. Like you expect me to fuck you, just because I don't have the money on me."

He busted out laughing at her. For some reason, it was quite an accomplishment to have Katherine Heigl of all women call him an asshole. He was beginning to take the impression that she played herself in various films with her personality.

"Alright, then! I can just pull over on the side here and tell you to get out of my cab since you can't afford to pay me."

She glanced out of the window, noticing that they were on a street that appeared to be far out of town. Katherine immediately protested him.

"Wait! Don't fucking do that, not here!"

"I offered you a deal, babe! You can fuck me and I'll cancel the fare or I'll just drop you off here. Your choice, Katherine."

He didn't stop the car over on the side of the road, but Katherine was no fool. The scenery outside gave her the impression he appeared to be planning something all along to ask for sex in exchange of the fare. If that wasn't the case, then why would he take the time for a detour drive through a place like this? The road was nearly abandoned with a construction area close by. Katherine thought for a second before nodding to him. She could come to an agreement for them to exchange in terms, but only if she had an edge with her own terms.

"Alright, David. I'll tell you what, if I do this, you promise not to tell anyone?"

"Who could I tell? I'm just a fucking taxi driver, babe! No one would ever believe me even if I did spill my guts out about it. If it makes you feel any better, I've fucked many women over the years in the back of this van and the cabs I used to drive before this. It's my way of helping out when a lady can't pay a fare."

Katherine sighed as he reassured her that he truly was a womanizer with a sleaze factor. Something she would tease him about once their clothes were off. She spoke again.

"Well, I am a married woman. I just don't normally cheat on my husband with sleazy cab drivers like you."

David couldn't help but to chuckle at her comment. He couldn't tell if she was truly flirting with him or attempting to insult him.

"So, you admit that you cheat on your husband?"

"Maybe!"

Katherine smirked after replying, all David could do was laugh to her. They were close to their destination now.

"Alright, we're almost here. I'll have us parked real soon."

He began to slow the van up as they were approaching an abandoned construction site. He figured he would park the cab van there. The area had become abandoned for a couple years without the construction being complied. It was obvious from the amount of heavy graffiti that was spray painted over the building walls. The road was somewhat bumpy over the orange dirt, but the van handled it smoothly with ease. Katherine zipped her purse back up and sat it on the floor while he slowly began to move the van back and park it. David wanted to be at an angle where the vehicle could blend in, unnoticed at the scene. She glanced out the window as he began to back the car up into a parking position. Katherine grabbed her purse and moved it down to the floorboard. The car stopped and then David turned the key to shut off the engine but left it in the ignition. She looked forward as he spoke to her.

"Is this spot good enough?"

She nodded while smirking to him. David looked beyond his seat and gave her a smile. It was the first time she had fully seen his face. When she didn't reply back, he spoke again.

"Alright, I'll be back there soon with you babe."

"Can't wait!"

There was a hint of deception among her words, almost like a smart ass. David got out of the car and slammed the driver's door shut, leaving Katherine alone to herself. Taking in a deep breath, she reached back beyond her head and began to undo her pony tail to allow her long blonde hair to flow freely. 'I can't believe this fucking cab driver, seriously'. Katherine spoke in her mind as she began to pull her blouse over her head. At the same time, the passenger's side door on the left side came sliding open and David invited himself in. His eyes shifted to her body as he witnessed a white lace bra holding her famous breasts together. David took a deep breath as he sat down next to her. Katherine figured that if she was going to indulge in such naughty behavior, she might as well embrace it. With a smile on her face, she took a deep breath and looked into his eyes before speaking.

"Well, are you ready David?"

He couldn't even look back into her eyes. His view was fixated completely over her large tits trapped in the lace bra holding them together. Her stomach was tanned, her firm skin looking so beautiful. Katherine noticed his eyes and decided to tease him a bit. She spoke to him in a low tone of voice, almost as if she had morphed into a seductress in the back of his cab.

"You like what you see?"

"Ohhhhh, babe! Yeah! I can't wait to see those big tits!"

With a smirk on her face, she just had to tease him a bit more. Katherine locked her eyes onto his while she unbuttoned her pink pants. Of course, David was looking into those beautiful big brown eyes of hers. His line of sight had moved back to her tits, trailing down her perfect stomach and then watching as she had kicked her heels off to slip her pants further down. Finally, David glanced down to notice a matching white lace pair of panties that she wore down below. Katherine smirked at him before speaking.

"I hope you are going to take your own fucking clothes off. Since I am stripping myself, I don't want to touch your filthy clothes."

Shaking his head, he laughed while kicking his flip flops off. David had a habit of wearing flip flops and shorts as a driver due to the summer heat in L.A. He figured the black T-shirt could remain on his body as he went to undressing, but not without replying to her sassy speech.

"Yeah, why would you? I'm all sweaty and you're a much more classy lady."

Katherine laughed at him.

"At least you know that you're a sleazy fucking cab driver."

"And you're fucking this sleazy cab driver today, so how does that feel?"

She leaned forward, looking into his eyes and biting her lower lip before she replied to him.

"Mmmmmm, makes me feel dirty."

Finally, she wanted to kiss him. Brushing her lips to his, David moaned as they connected and embraced a short kiss before he backed away. He was leaning over her, but had other ideas. A woman like her deserved to be pleasured and David was bound to begin just like that. As they looked back at one another, he lowered himself down to his knees on the floorboard of the van. Katherine smirked at him.

"What do you think you're doing down there?"

"I want to see your pussy, baby! Show it to me, I'm going to make you scream when I start to lick it."

"Ohhhhhhh, is that so? Mmmm, didn't think a sleazy asshole like you would want to eat me out."

David chuckled. Katherine moved her hands to slide her panties down past her thighs, revealing her wet pussy to him. It was shaved, her pink folds looking so beautiful to his eyes.

"I love it when you call me that. I've got bragging rights now, I can now go to sleep at night knowing that Katherine Heigl thinks I'm an asshole."

She rolled her eyes, shoving her panties down to his face. If he wanted her to play into the 'bitch' role, she would gladly do it for his fantasy.