Crazy Taxi Novel Game Novels & Stories

"I'm not scared. I came here to make money." Jade let out a soft laugh, a flicker of approval in her eyes. "Just a heads-up. These rich bastards can be real freaks. It's not all champagne and roses. Word is, some woman got played to death last week. It was a mess—her insides were practically on the outside." My stomach dropped. I couldn't tell if she was exaggerating to scare me, but it sounded horrifying. Especially here, in this long corridor with dim lights throwing dappled shadows on the walls, her voice sounded like it was drifting in from somewhere far away.

The taxi rattles along the empty road, headlights cutting through the darkness as we left the city behind. My phone buzzes on my hand, and I look down to see more messages from the wild rogue. ‘’Keep heading north on county road 86.’’ I read out the messages to the taxi driver. ‘’There should be a new turn somewhere, take it.’’ The taxi driver glances at me through the rearview mirror, his eyebrows furrowing slightly at my words, but said nothing.

The driver nodded again, and they pulled away from the curb, the hum of the engine filling the silence. As the taxi drove through the quiet streets, Samira pulled out her journal and started jotting down her thoughts. She wrote about the competition, about Ray, and about the suffocating feeling of being caught between her dreams and her doubts. The words flowed easily, almost like she was talking to a friend who understood her unspoken fears.

Cassandra POV: The taxi arrived at the nearest mall and I paid the fare in cash before getting off. I stared at the large building of the mall, thinking what the hell did I want to do now? My mind was blank. Should I call Leonardo to warn him about the attack or should I call Lydia instead and go to the new apartment she had rented for me?

We had a whole new game on our hands. * We didn't bother to break when the deal came back around. Stuff had gotten way too interesting to stop now. Meet the new game. Not exactly the same as the old game. It was the 'naked, fondling, stroking but no cumming, poker-esque experience.' First hand in the next round ended with Emma betting, and winning a breast touch from Ashley. I think Em was hoping to get her hands on Ash's Amazing MammariesTM (Patent pending. All rights reserved), but really, this could hardly be called a disappointment.

"Maia, are you really this stupid, or are you just acting? Someone could sell you out, and you'd still be there thanking the person who did it." His tone had shifted. It wasn't playful anymore. A cold chill began to creep up my spine. This wasn't some kinky game. He wasn't joking. "W-What do you want? Why did you tie me up?" "What does it look like? I caught myself a prime piece of meat, and I'm going to get a good price for it." A prime piece of meat. A good price. Suddenly, every horror story I'd ever read about women vanishing in remote areas flashed through my mind.

Bonk. A short deep sound startled the taxi driver. The sound of her head bumping on the window was loud enough to make the old taxi driver look at his back seat. “Are you alright?” Cassandra pushed away the red burgundy hair that covered her eyes and scratched lightly her itchy forehead. It was a little painful but she thinks she was fine. She looked outside the window. “I’m fine. Are we there yet?” The taxi stopped at the front of the old garden apartment. but it seems it was under a good rental agency, the building was in a good condition.

Just return the card that holds the money for the wedding. As she spoke, she shot me a meaningful look. My eyes flickered, but I agreed. The moment I took out the card and handed it over, Erick snatched it first. He knew Nancy's ID information and her usual password, so he quickly checked the balance on the app. Then, he turned the screen toward everyone and let out an icy laugh. "Jessica, you really have no shame. Out of 130,000 dollars, you're only planning to return 1,300?

'Jesus, this driver will surely get me killed, God please' She clung to the seat, her knuckles turning white, as the taxi weaved through traffic like a skilled acrobat. "Ehh, sir I didn't mean you should kill us, please slow down!" She yelled but the taxi man wasn't obeying and just focused on driving at lightening speed. Just as she felt her heart leaving her ribcage, the taxi arrived at Ash Ventures, the towering glass building that seemed to touch the sky. She jumped out of the car as if the car would blast off at anytime. She glared at the taxi man who flashed her a sweet smile, "you're welcome miss"

It was all pointless having feelings for him so she had to get rid of them… She finally packed her things and headed downstairs….. She would just take a taxi home… As she stood in front of the company trying to hail down a taxi… A black Bentley pulled up in front of her… She rolled her eyes knowing it was one of Lorenzo’s cars… Carlos rolled down the window… “Mrs Martini,please get into the car.” Fabiola fist clenched as she hesitated… She knew Lorenzo was at the back seat…she really didn’t want to see him right now until she had her chaotic feelings under her control..