Lipstick In The Dark

Rosa closed the window. I grabbed my bag, trying to cover myself with it. A taxi whizzed by. I ran after it like I had a rocket strapped to my ass. The driver saw me in the rearview mirror and sped up. I only had time to bang on his trunk and curse before I ducked into the space between the two cars.
Good, good, good... So there are days when hell opens its doors like this? And I didn't know that.
Even though it was June, the temperature outside was quite mild. My nipples were hard. It was annoying to think like this.
Damn, the worst part is I lost one of my earrings in my panic. My sister is going to kill me.
The white car that was my cover let out two “beeps”, signaling that someone had opened the door from afar! Reflexively, I rushed forward, turned the handle of the back door, and climbed into the car. A tall, brown-haired guy opened the driver’s door, threw a small bag on the passenger seat, took off his vest, and sat down in the back seat next to me. Once he was settled behind the wheel, he jokingly