DARK (10 page)

41

After the cab pulled away, Jordan had to sit on the curb to regain her strength. Then, she vomited what little she had for lunch.

She took in several deep breaths and stumbled to her feet. It took another fifteen minutes for her to enter the building, get to the elevator, go upstairs, and trudge down the hallway.

When she entered the condo, she went into the bathroom, washed her face, and brushed her teeth. She then made it to the bed and fell backwards onto the pillow.

The front door opened and closed.

Jordan barely had enough strength to yell, “Who’s there?”

Her intruder entered the bedroom wearing his signature black pinstriped suit and yellow latex gloves. His mask was a skull with blood pouring from the teeth. In one hand he carried a glass jug that was black with no labels. In the other hand he had a plastic bottle that was also black without labels.

Skull placed the two items on the nightstand, then reached down and slid off Jordan’s shoes and socks. He then unbuttoned her jeans and gently pulled them down, along with her underwear. He pulled her sweater and shirt off and slid down her bra straps and masterfully reached behind her back and undid the clasp, dropping the clothes on the floor.

Jordan was now completely naked. Her skin had thick drops of sweat. Her heart seemed to be missing beats, yet the blood in her veins furiously pumped without relent.

Skull kneeled next to her, unscrewed the cap on the glass bottle, then lifted the bottle and positioned it next her lips. He used one hand to raise her head, then poured a small quantity into her mouth.

Jordan’s taste buds came alive, knowing the soothing savor of Dark Ice. She grabbed the bottle and chugged down several more gulps.

Skull took the bottle from her and placed it back down on the nightstand. He then picked up the plastic bottle and squirted the clear liquid all over the front of her body. He placed the bottle on the nightstand and began rubbing the liquid into her skin with the tips of his latex gloved fingers.

Jordan closed her eyes, feeling the liquid warming with each touch. Her heart settled and breathing became normal. Skull slid his hands with a gentle glide.

Shoulders.

Neck.

Breasts and nipples.

Stomach.

Thighs.

Shins.

Ankles.

Feet.

Jordan felt a dampness in-between her legs. Her pain and worries had slipped away, replaced with sexual desire. Skull continued rubbing, but with more firmness. He teased his fingers around her pussy, concentrating on her inner thighs.

“I want you,” Jordan whispered. She opened her eyes and looked at him. “I want you,” she repeated.

Skull gently pushed her to the center of the bed, then unzipped his pants. Jordan spread her legs, craving him to be inside of her.

Skull moved on the bed, positioning himself between her open legs. He pulled his cock out and began stroking the thick head. Jordan rubbed her oily chest, squeezed the nipples, then moved her hands down her stomach. She placed two fingers on the top of her clit, then used her other hand to rub the lower portion which was soaked with desire.

“Fuck me,” she groaned.

Skull turned his head to the left, then to the right, signifying that he would not grant her request.

However, he leaned forward, rubbing her thighs while digging his latex fingers into the oily skin. Jordan continued fingering herself while staring into his eyes. He pushed his hands up her body, along her ribcage, and squeezed her breasts.

Jordan could feel the tip of his cock on the back of her hand. All she had to do was grab it and force it inside of her.

Skull pinched her nipple with one hand, then stroked himself with the other hand. Together they pleasured themselves while time slipped away. Jordan’s fingers were soaked from her wetness. Skull moved his cock over her stomach, squeezed the head, then shot a burst of cum that splattered her right breast and the edge of her neck.

He eased off the bed, left the room, then returned a minute later with a moist towel. He used the towel to wipe the cum off.

He then reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out her flesh dildo and placed it by the two black bottles.

Jordan could sense the grin behind his mask. She watched as he walked out of the bedroom, followed by the sound of the front door opening and closing.

The oil on Jordan’s skin had dried. She pulled the blankets over herself and drifted into a deep sleep.

42

The cell phone woke her up. Jordan glanced at the clock, seeing it was 5:05. But she wasn’t sure if it was AM, or PM.

She looked around the bedroom. The phone must have gone to voicemail.

A few seconds later, it began ringing again. Jordan flung off the blankets and followed the sound of the ringing. She found her phone on the bathroom sink. She answered while sitting down on the toilet and peeing. “Hello?”

“It’s Kady. Were you busy?”

Jordan used her chin and shoulder to hold the phone while she wiped, stood, and washed her hands. “No, I was just taking a nap. Or sleeping...I’m not sure.” She looked in the mirror. “What day is it?”

“Wednesday,” Kady said. “Are you okay?”

Jordan realized that is was five in the afternoon, not morning. “I’m fine. What’s going on?”

“Ryan asked me out!”

“Really?” Jordan walked to the living room, barely aware that she was completely naked. She gazed at the balcony, seeing the last few rays of sunlight shining through the window. “When did he ask you out?”

“Just a few minutes ago.” Kady paused. “Are you mad? Did you like him, or something?”

Jordan continued staring at the balcony where Ryan fucked her this morning. “No, I’m not mad. I’m a little surprised.”

“Why? Because Ryan can have any woman in Nashville and he chose me?”

“No…I’m saying he might just want to get laid. I wouldn’t fall in love with him if I were you.”

“Well, you’re not me. I think you’re jealous because he called me and not you.”

“That’s not it.” Jordan did not have the heart to tell Kady about what happened just a few feet away. “He seems like a nice guy. All I’m saying is take it easy and don’t pressure him.”

“I didn’t mean to snap at you.”

“You’re excited about a country singer asking you out. I think that entitles you to be a little emotional.”

Kady sighed. “Well, I’m going to get ready. He’s picking me up in an hour.”

“Where are you two going?”

“To Baggart’s Restaurant. How do you think Jeremy will react?”

Jordan shook her head. “I really don’t care. Have fun.” She hung up and called Ryan.

“Hey Jordan. I’m guessing Kady told you that I asked her out to dinner.”

“Don’t use her,” Jordan said. “It’s one thing to stop by my place unannounced and get a morning fuck. It’s another to break a woman’s heart.”

“Are you talking about your heart, or Kady’s?”

“You couldn’t break my heart. I don’t care how many country love songs you write. I don’t want you to hurt Kady.”

“Look…what happened between us…I’ve never done that before. It was all new to me.”

Jordan absolutely believed him. She could tell when a guy was spilling bullshit. After all, she had two husbands that laid the bullshit on pretty thick. Ryan was different. “Do me a favor,” Jordan said. “Don’t say anything to Kady about what happened this morning.”

“I won’t. Anything else?”

Jordan smiled. “Yeah. Make sure you and Kady thank the owner of the restaurant for a wonderful dining experience. His name is Jeremy Baggart. I want him to know you two are on a date. The guy treated Kady like crap.”

“I can do that,” Ryan said. “And thanks for being friendly to me.”

“No problem. But just know that you and I won’t ever fuck again…at least, not without Kady there.”

43

Jordan changed into her brown bikini and went upstairs to the glass enclosed pool. There were three other people there, two guys and one girl, all looking like college students. The guys were practically twins. Both were built like twigs with bathing trunks that barely remained on their twig-like frames. The young woman had some meat on the bone, with stout breasts and round ass that both seemed to burst from her white bikini.

The three college students gazed at the view of Downtown Nashville. Jordan realized that they spoke another Language. If she had to guess, she would say it was German.

Jordan slid off her robe and dropped it on a chair. She then dove into the pool and began swimming laps. Her strength had returned, making her feel like a new, more vibrant woman. Later, she would have to apologize to Vanessa. They’ve never argued before, but Vanessa knew Jordan well. It was obvious that Jordan had changed because of Dark…

And because of Dark Ice.

When Jordan finished her twentieth lap, she stepped out of the pool and plopped down on the lounge chair to catch her breath.

She noticed something which caused her to blink several times to make sure it was not an illusion. The three youngsters were completely naked. The woman was kneeling by the pool while sucking on her friend’s dick and getting fucked from behind by the other friend.

Jordan wasn’t sure if this was a normal thing to do in Germany, but if so, she was going to plan a vacation.

The young woman’s breasts flopped back and forth. Jordan could only see the dick that was being sucked on. It was thin like a Sharpie, but extremely long. Jordan figured the guy fucking her from behind had the same type of skinny-long cock.

Jordan glanced at the door, hoping that no one would walk in and disrupt their fun. The pool was usually busy around six or seven when people came home from work. Hopefully the German youngsters would finish before then.

The young woman laid on top of her friend and the other eased his cock into her ass from behind. As they increased their double-penetration, the woman moaned, then squeaked a loud whimper of obvious orgasm.

Jordan could not take much more of this. She either had to get up and walk away, or…

44

With Jordan’s bikini bottom around her ankles, she watched the threesome while dipping a finger into her own pussy. She thought about inviting the group back to her condo, but she did not speak German, although, the word sex is pretty much universal.

The two men kneeled over the woman and began stroking their thin cocks. The woman gazed at Jordan and fingered herself. Jordan intently watched every thrust of the woman’s finger into her pussy. Jordan mirrored the same motion, feeling the orgasm approaching.

One of the guys squirted a small amount of cum on the woman’s stomach. He slid on his trunks, smiled at Jordan, then left the pool area. The other guy gave up on trying to cum and decided to fuck the woman again.

Jordan kicked off her bikini bottoms and pulled off her top. She then slipped on her robe and walked over to the two that were fucking. She stood by the guy’s face with her open robe and placed a foot on each side of the young woman’s head.

The guy flicked his tongue on her pussy while fucking the young woman. Jordan then kneeled down so that her pussy was over the woman’s mouth. She rubbed her plump breasts with both hands. The guy tried to lean forward and kiss Jordan, but she turned her head. She wasn’t sure why she reacted that way, but it just seemed like the thing to do.

The guy pulled out and began jerking himself off. Jordan leaned forward and plunged her tongue into the woman’s pussy. They remained in a sixty-nine, aggressively pleasing each other.

Jordan felt the young man lift her robe up and spray warm cum on her ass. The cum slid down, only to be licked away by the woman.

The three of them used the pool shower and dressed. Just as they headed for the door, a group of people arrived.

45

Vanessa stepped out of the store and snapped the lock on the door. Jordan was standing on the sidewalk waiting for her.

Vanessa shoved the keys in her purse. “Don’t say a word. Just come here and give me a hug.”

Jordan pulled Vanessa close and embraced her as people attempted to walk by them. “I haven’t been myself lately,” Jordan said, wiping a tear that escaped from her eye.

Vanessa held Jordan’s hand and began walking. “Are you finally going to tell me what’s been happening to you?”

Jordan squeezed Vanessa’s hand, not wanting to let go. “I joined a club.”

“That doesn’t seem so strange.”

“It’s a club where people meet to have sex in the dark.”

“Oh…” Vanessa stopped and faced Jordan. “Are you serious?”

“I am.” Jordan pulled Vanessa into the 4th & Commerce Parking Garage to get away from the crowd of people walking by them. “Zizi is the limo driver that takes me to the club. That’s why I’ve been asking questions about her. Also, I had been given something called, Dark Ice. It…changes how I feel. Makes me more sexual.”

“Is it addictive?” Vanessa asked.

“The Dark Ice, or the Club?”

“Well, either.”

“Yes, they are both addictive. But the Dark Ice is like a drug. I have been going through withdrawals.”

“Is that what happened to you at lunch?”

“Yes.”

“Did you go to the club to get more?”

“No. I’m only scheduled to be at the club on Monday’s. Plus, I don’t know where it is. Zizi makes me put on a mask before we get there.”

“You’re obviously doing better, so where did you get the Dark Ice?”

Jordan took in a deep breath. “I called and begged for them to bring me some…but…”

“Tell me.”

“There has been this guy breaking into my condo. It started two Monday’s ago.”

“Do you mean Clayton?”

“No. Clayton heard about it and decided to do the same thing.”

“So who is the other guy?”

“I don’t know; I couldn’t see him. He wore a Halloween mask.”

Vanessa raised an eyebrow. “Just like Clayton?”

“Yes.”

“And this guy brought you more Dark Ice?”

Jordan felt her skin flush with embarrassment. “He brought me more, but we did other things as well.”

“Sexual things?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

Jordan shook her head. “I enjoyed it.” She looked at Vanessa. “Is that weird?”

“Kind of. But not as weird as your ex-husband having a sexual Halloween mask fetish and wanting to act on it years after your divorce, only because he finds out that some other guy was breaking into your condo and doing the same thing.”

Jordan smiled. “Good point.”

Vanessa became lost in thought. Finally she said, “What’s this club called? Maybe we can find it.”

“It’s called, Dark, but I wouldn’t bother trying to find it. I’m guessing that it’s at some warehouse outside of Nashville.”

Vanessa rubbed the back of her neck. “Do you think this club is dangerous? They got you hooked on their drug, not to mention the masked intruder is obviously working for Dark.” Vanessa locked her eyes on Jordan. “Unless you told them about a fantasy that you had about being sexually assaulted by a mask-wearing-stalker?”

“I didn’t tell them anything like that.” Jordan thought about her exhausting interview before writing a check to Dark. “Although, they did grill me for hours. They tested me and even hooked me up to a polygraph machine.”

“That’s creepy.”

“I guess.”

Vanessa held both of Jordan’s hands. “What are you going to do?”

Jordan thought about that question. “I’m not going to do anything.” She gazed at Vanessa. “You asked me what’s been going on…so I told you.”