It was just a routine day like any other day. You didn't expect to pick up a woman with a traffic-stopping figure, a smile so bright she could blind you and a body so hot, she can turn snow into water. When you saw this bouncing, shivering babe, dressed in a thick sweater and little denim shorts standing in the road trying to hitch a lift, you slowed down. She looks like a girl traveling the countryside, with her backpack and hiking shoes. When she lifts up her sweater to show her twin mountains nestled in a tight bra, you do a 180 and drive back. Her name is Vanessa Y. Yes, just Y.
