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Part 3

Samy's POV

Six months back ..

I was in Mumbai on a business visit. It was the golden time of my career. I was being promoted for every project delivered successfully and like the saying - make hay while Sun shines - I was planning to make the most of it.

While I was busy climbing up the corporate ladder,my parents were busy trying to get me married. I used every trick in the book to foil their trials. I knew, once I get married, it would doom my career, with all the restrictions and expectations, marriage brings into play.

I told my parents, I respect them and our culture, hence would opt for an arranged marriage. Since last two years, my parents have been showing me pictures of prospective grooms, every opportunity they get. I grudgingly agreed to meet with the prospective grooms, on couple of instances, based on the pictures they provided. To my surprise, the actual person had no resemblance to the pictures they presented. I was like, "Hi, glad to meet you .. where is the hot guy?". They stared at me like deer caught in headlights. I understand it happens on both sides, so I declined to look any pictures in future, but meet them in person directly and then go from there.

This time, I was forced to cut short my visit and take an earlier flight home to meet with a prospective groom. I had to stay up late, the night before, to finish up all the project reports to get home early.

At the airport, after deplaning, I took my luggage and slowly made it to the exit, hoping my father sent a car to pick me up. He said he was going to book an Uber cab. I didn't have the energy to stand in the taxi queue.

Right in front of me, I saw a very fashionably dressed couple, walking in the same direction. The lady was wearing a dress with most of her back side exposed. I eagerly tried to catch a glimpse of front of the dress and was bit surprised. She was showing good amount of skin, with a very low plunging neckline. Her breasts were almost spilling out.

I looked around and was not surprised with the response she was getting from all the gentlemen around, checking her out eagerly. As my eyes travelled around, I saw a pair of most beautiful eyes also staring at her chest.

I couldn't help, but check out the gentleman, whose eyes created a flutter in my heart.

"Wow! What a handsome guy! .. hmm ..f&$k! ... what a waste .. still an a$$hole."

He was staring at her rack, even after she turned in the other direction, even bending to his side to get a better view.

"I wished God gave him some common sense and manners along with the handsome package."

"Move on Samy .. stop drooling over him." My inner voice cautioned me. I moved my attention to the names on the white boards people were holding.

I saw 'SAM' and my blood pressure went up again. I told my father many times not to tell others or give out my name as 'Sam'. My name is Samantha and everyone calls me Samy, except my father who calls me Sam. Guess he missed having a son as I was his only child. I knew, he gave out my name as Sam to the Uber guy.

After looking at my name, my eyes travelled down to the guy holding the placard and it was the same handsome guy to my horror. I slowly stepped in front of him with my luggage, hoping to catch his attention, which was still trained on the "look at my boobs" lady.

As I filled his area of vision, instead of looking at my face, his eyes landed on my chest. I knew I could easily hold my ground and even win the war of chests with the other lady, but mine were safely tucked inside and were not available for display.

But it still didn't deter him and his beautiful eyes were roaming all over my chest, as if trying to find an entry door. "This shameless man definitely needs to be taught a lesson."

I snapped my fingers in front of his face making him look at me. I couldn't decode the feelings on his face as it changed colors and his mouth opened and his jaw dropped in surprise.

"Oooh ... he likes your boobies and your face too." My inner voice was screaming as a warm blush spread through my body.

"Idiot .. shut up!", I chided my inner voice. I should be smacking the guy instead of enjoying his perviness.

"Excuse me! If you are done staring, can we move on? I am Sam." I tried to sound harsh, parking my luggage trolley in front of him.

"Uh!  .. Flat ... chest .. ok" he murmured and nodded his head vigorously.

"Excuse me! What did you just say?" I shouted at him. "Jesus! Did he just insult my chest .. I could smother him to death with them." Though I was visibly angry, the thought gave me a warm and fuzzy feeling.

"Nothing Maam ... let's go." He said, taking the luggage cart and started pushing it in a random direction.

"Hello ..!"

"Yes Maam" he turned back and looked at me.

"The car park is that way." I pointed the direction to him.

"Oh ... yeah .. thanks maam" he turned around and moved in the direction of the car park. He was totally confused and lost.

I made up my mind to note his cab details and complain to Uber, about his behavior and attitude. He shouldn't be driving a cab, infact he shouldn't be allowed to move in public. He is a threat to woman kind.

I watched him walk in front of me. Tall and broad shouldered, not sure if driving a cab was the right job for him. But he had a nice ass, I couldn't keep my eyes of his behind, as I followed him to the car park. I put on my goggles just in case anyone would think I was rude.

He put my luggage in the rear and opened the door for me. I looked around, very decent Hyundai SUV, well maintained, sports model with all bells and whistles, though not a luxury model. I need to find out how my dad booked this cab. When ever I book, I end up with dirty cabs and toothless drivers. I need to figure out the secret code to book hot guys with cool SUV'S. Must be a special code in Uber for these guys.

However for this guy, the end was near. I will make sure Uber hears from me about his behavior.

As we headed out of the airport, I looked up and saw him watching me in the rear view mirror. Hmm ... the complaint list just got bigger.

"Better watch the road, not the mirror." I told him looking into his eyes. "Note to self, don't stare into his eyes."

"Sorry maam, I need the address we are going to."

"Didn't my father give you when he booked the cab?"

"Uh .. he gave, but I lost the paper, I wrote it on. Sorry maam."

I hate the maam word. I knew he was stressing it to make me squirm. Anyway, one more point for the complaint list.

I gave him the address.

I texted my father the cab number and model to make sure they have the details, in case the guy tries something funny. He was a big guy, there is no way I could fight him.

Just then my phone rang. It was my cousin Sasi. I told her how my parents dragged me from my project to meet with some stupid guy, whom I would reject anyway. I needed one more year to get to where I wanted to be in life, before marriage, and my parents were making it difficult for me.

I had a feeling he was listening to our conversation, so I cut short the call telling her, I would call back later.

Finally, we reached our destination without any drama. He got down and took the luggage out. I took my luggage and asked him about the fare.

"How much?"

"What?"

"I am asking about fare .." I raised my eyebrows trying to look serious.

"Ahh .. your father already paid."

"Ok, keep this .." I handed him few notes as tip. I wanted him to remember the trip as it was going to be his last with Uber, after my complaint.

"No, thanks .. he covered it." He got in and drove off so fast as if someone was chasing him.

My parents were very happy to see me back home. It was almost lunch time and I was dying to eat some home made food after eating out for a week.

We sat for lunch.

"Sam, how was your trip?" My dad asked.

"Very good infact, except for the last part where I ran into the Uber driver you sent to pick me up."

"Which Uber driver?"

"The one you sent dad. Also please give out my full name. I don't like anyone else calling me Sam." I chided him.

"Sam, I didn't send any Uber driver to airport. The guy who was supposed to show up cancelled at the last moment. I thought of calling you, but saw your text and thought you took a cab. How much did you pay for it? Did he misbehave with you?" My dad asked in a worrying tone.

"Oh! Then I took someone else's cab. There must be some other Sam stranded at the airport then. It's that stupid guys fault. Isn't it his responsibility to make sure he is picking up the right party? Now someone lost his cab money and is probably stuck at the airport. I am going to write up my complaint after lunch."

My parents had no clue what I was blabbering about, so I told them the story leaving the pervy parts out. They agreed with me.

After lunch, I tried searching the Uber site for his details with his car registration, but didn't get any hits. Anyway I wrote up a big complaint and sent it to customer help desk with the car details.

"Samy, better take some rest. We are expecting guests in the evening, so better get rest before they arrive."

"Sure Ma", I shouted back.

In the evening my mom woke me up to get ready for the event. I took shower, wore a saree and used only  minimum makeup. I wasn't interested in furthering this marriage alliance, but I still had to go through the act for the sake of my parents.

I was ready waiting upstairs for the guests to arrive. It was almost time, when I saw the familiar Hyundai SUV come to a stop in front of the house.

"OMG! He must be pissed because of the complaint I gave and came back to create trouble. I will give him a piece of my mind." I hurried downstairs to stop him before he gets into the home and creates trouble.

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