Dirk’s call echoed through the darkness.
“Where are you, Mommy?”
Light penetrated the darkness. The smell of fire and smoke assaulted my nostrils.
“Reggie. Help me.” Dirk’s voice again. He sounded concerned. Really concerned.
I stood up. My head wasn’t throbbing, and my ears weren’t ringing. I heard whispered voices not very far away.
Tiptoeing through the black smoke, the voices got closer. I could just make out shadows ahead of me.
“What the fuck. Why did you bring her here?”
“You said she wouldn’t survive the crash.”
“And why did that compel you to bring her here?”
“If we hold her here past Friday, then you get your money.”
The big, hulking figure had to be Stu, even though he looked like a swirling black shadow.
The other figure, dressed in red with flaming red hair, had to be Scarlet. Her voice sounded shrill. Anxious.
“You idiot. Was Dirk alive?”
“He was bleeding pretty bad.”
Something pulled me away from them like a bullet. Darkness washed over me as I was pulled into the dark smoke again.
I was in the Navigator with Dirk. He drove, and I sat in the front seat. We were on the road that wound down the Hollywood Hills.
I admired his profile. He was a very handsome man. I hadn’t seen pictures of him from earlier years, but I had this sense that he had aged well. Very well.
His hand reached for my knee and rubbed it. As he felt along my inner thigh, his hand moving my skirt with each caress, I felt that tingle between my legs that made me crave him.
I remembered stopping him. Telling him to stop and pay attention to the road. Regret washed through me. I might never feel his touch again.
I let his hand move higher until he cupped my pussy in his palm. Rubbing my soft mound through the lacy panties I wore made me gasp. My nipples hardened and pressed against my lacy bra. They pressed so hard that they ripped through the fabric, exposed now to his lustful gaze.
His hungry eyes took them in, and soon his mouth was around them. He kissed them. Sucked them. Suddenly, he was on top of me. Pulling my panties aside, he penetrated me with his hard cock. The hard cock that always got hard for me, but didn’t get hard for Scarlet.
“You didn’t go back to make sure?” Scarlet’s voice sounded like a whisper inside my head.
The black SUV still moved down the road as if it drove itself while Dirk fucked me. His hips moving forward and back like pistons. My pussy was wet and flowing with my excitement.
I felt a panic, though.
“Dirk. Pay attention to the road.”
He kissed my neck and my shoulders as he continued to thrust into me harder and faster.
My anxiety rose at the same pace as his fucking continued. The car maneuvered every turn while he penetrated me deeply, deeper than anyone had ever penetrated me.
I tried to look over his shoulder to see the road and make sure we wouldn’t crash over an embankment. Again.
“A team arrived looking for him. We left before they spotted us.” The husky voice swirled around my head like the black smoke. It felt slimy and creepy and clung to my skin like soot on a chimney. That had to be Stu.
My mind couldn’t take all the images and sounds. This had to be a dream. A very lucid, chaotic dream.
