I didn’t call a car, but it showed up anyway. I’d only used the rideshare app once. The next day, a black sedan pulled up beside me, and the driver rolled down the window. Leo knew my name. He said I’d been expected. He told me to get in. Then he told me to pick up another man. And another. By the time we reached the car wash, I realized it wasn’t just a ride—it was a setup. One woman. Three men. And no pretending it wasn’t exactly what I wanted. Extra spicy MMFM Menage