The Hitchhiker

Car barrels down a dusty road under a mean sun while classical music pounds through the speakers. Gloria's got the negotiation breakdown happening on loop; Markus is staring out the window pretending not to listen. She kills the stereo and snaps, 'He’s almost sold—needs one more push. Maybe next time I’ll just fucking do the pitch myself!' No answer. Up ahead, teenage Andi’s thumbing for a ride, tiny suitcase at her feet, looking gawky and wired. Markus blurts, 'Let’s give her a lift.' Gloria blinks like he grew horns. 'Are you kidding? We need to close this deal!' He drops the seatbelt anyway and tells her, full menace, 'I want to give her a ride.' He rolls down the glass. Nervous eyes peek inside. Gloria forces a smile: 'We’re not gonna bite, sweetie.' Andi climbs into the backseat; Markus follows her, reclaiming shotgun from front to back. Title hits. Silent drive until Markus launches questions and trails his palm up the girl’s bare thigh. She’s nineteen, headed to a music fest in San Diego, stranded and proud of her solo rebellion. Gloria watches in the rear-view, calculating. Markus whispers in Andi’s ear they’ll take her as far as their house; Andi nods to keep the peace. They roll up to a gated estate. Gloria storms inside. Markus yanks Andi in by the wrist, insists she can eat, crash, regroup. Inside, Gloria returns barefoot, trade-lingerie replace the business suit, thighs open on the couch. 'If this is a cage-match for dick, I’m not losing,' she smirks. Andi tries to slide off but Gloria jams her back down. 'He likes you,' she spits, yanking Markus’s cock free. 'And you’re a little slut—you looked the second I opened my legs.' Andi stammers denial. Gloria shoves the kid toward the thick shaft anyway. Andi bolts; Gloria body-checks her at the door. Gloria keeps negotiations straight up filthy: 'Suck him for a minute or two, I fuck you stupid, we hand you the keys and our spare Benz. San Diego’s calling.' Andi stares at the keys Markus is jingling. She swallows, teeth gnawing her lip, and says quiet, 'Okay.' Markus jams her onto her knees right there and pushes his cock between shaking, pretty lips.