Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I hurriedly put the nozzle in my tank. Now I had to wait. I glanced at the store praying no one came out. Just as I turned to put it back, I was startled at this God-like man standing in front of me.

“Yah! Shit!” I said holding my chest.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. I wanted to apologize for Cotton, we’re not used to new people coming up here.”

“Oh, that’s okay, I wasn’t offended.”

“I’m Talon.” he extended his hand, I took it, this big, calloused hand, that swallowed mine.

“Genevieve.”

“Genevieve.” The way he said it sent shivers up my spine.

“You’re not going up there by yourself, are you?”

“No.” I lied. “There are a lot of people coming, they’ll be here tonight. I’m getting the place ready.”

“Oh.” he said.

I screwed the cap on and made my way to my door. “Thanks again, Talon?” I said like I wasn’t sure that was his name. I closed the door, cranked her up and left. As I pulled onto the road, and had time to get it together, I couldn’t help but check the rearview to watch that man-meat one last time. Oooh, wait till I tell Di about what they had going on around here. Chase was a good-looking guy, but Talon? Shit, he was tall, tanned with buttery dark hair. Eyes so bright, I couldn’t tell what color they were. He was built, but not like with all the bulging unrealistic muscles. He had broad shoulders with muscle definition throughout. He was taut and I know had no body fat whatsoever. I imagined he had those sexy dips that funneled down to, I bet a nice dick. His face was dimpled, more like his cheekbones sunk in when he smiled. His hands were big and strong and when I remembered his handshake, I closed my legs. Shake it off girl, you’re getting over an asshole, not trying to start up with another. I slammed my foot down on the gas.

Damn, she was hot. She smelled so sweet, I wondered what she’d taste like. I’d never seen a woman like her before. She was a smooth milk chocolate woman, built in all the right places. Her hair was wavy and just at the middle of her back. She had on a camouflage tank top, and I noticed her arms were toned with a wolf tattoo on her back, I could partially see. She didn’t have on a bra and her perky nipples and ample tits were calling my name. An hourglass figure, flowing down to a nice ass in shorts that became these smooth sexy legs, in timberland boots. On top of all that, she was a tall drink of water, the kind of woman that could handle a real man. She was sexy as fuck, and I knew where she was going. I’d have to thank Cotton for noticing.

Reminiscing on those sparkling eyes just kept clouding my mind, when the GPS beeped and said, “you have arrived at your destination.” I looked out of the window, mouth opened wide, whispering, “fuck me.” This was no cabin, no logs put together in some old one room shack. I should’ve known. This was a fucking huge lake house. I wondered why Di gave me a bag with all this shit in it. I pulled in and checked the bag. In it was a garage door opener, the house keys, a big ass remote and a satellite phone. “Love you bitch,” I said as I clicked open the garage and backed in. Never know when you have to make an escape. I stood on the property and was suddenly taken in by all this tranquil beauty. The property the house was on was immense. Across the road was a dense forest and for a second it scared me of what might be in there. The front of the house was floor to ceiling windows with a thick curtain that remotely closed everything off. On the inside, for as big as the house was it was surprisingly cozy. I brought my bags in and walked around. This was the life. A full chef’s kitchen, chock full of everything Di requested and more. There were five bedrooms and six bathrooms. Each room was plush and had tv’s on the wall and was immaculately decorated. This was a resort, the kind rich folks paid good money for. There was a game room with a bar and pool tables, and I get a couple of relaxing days before the bestie came through? Hell yeah! The first thing I did was pick the room I wanted. Hmmm, which one would Di want? The biggest and most lavish. Thank you!  It was a mini apartment. The bathroom in this room had a giant stall shower and a jacuzzi tub and bidet. Ewww, I never liked the idea of a bidet, but okay. I kicked my boots off and made a dash for the wine. Once I got a nice tall glass, I sat down and tried to call my dad. Fuck, no service. Duh, dumbass, the satellite phone. I pulled it out and called him.

“Hey dad, I made it and it’s awesome up here.”

“Glad to hear that Gen, listen I know Diana is coming up there day after tomorrow, but if you don’t feel safe, come home and if you’re scared I’ll meet you, you got me?”

“Dad, I know how to take care of myself, but I’ll beeline it right home, if I need to, okay?”

“Okay honey. Relax and unwind, enjoy yourself, I’m loving you.

“I will, I love you.”

I’m so glad he knows I can take of myself. That means a lot to me. As I sit on the couch, I notice there’s a lake behind the house with a little dinghy out there, but what caught my eye was across the lake was a house that was way bigger than this one. So big, in fact, that I could make out details. Nice house, but that was it about that. That lake looked so inviting. I wanted to take a swim but thought maybe I’d wait for Di to get here, in case there’s alligators or some shit out there. Back to the couch and tv. There weren’t many channels out here, but the news was on. “Welcome to Fox5 news this is Charles Dannin, still no word on the missing campers from Midnight point, the party of ten, five couples with only Brittany Williams rescued.” They then went to footage of her on a gurney screaming, “They were monsters! We were attacked by monsters, MONSTERS! I’ve been in a tree for two days.” She cried.  “Authorities are using dogs to track the woods for any signs of what may have attacked the group. When we know more, we’ll bring the news to you.” He said with a flourish. He was so fake. The more I drank the lighter I felt. I drifted off to sleep and was startled awake by what I thought were howls.

“What the fuck was that?”

It sounded far away but still. I got up and closed the curtains and cleaned up my mess and started up the stairs to shower and go to bed. Outside my bedroom was a balcony that opened up to the lake and also a drop from the second story, so no drunken antics from me. Also, from here I could see that house and evidently they were having a party. I didn’t have binoculars so I couldn’t make out who they were, but I could hear rock music and whooping and hollering.

“Oh great.” I thought as I turned to head back in; little was I aware of what was under the balcony looking up at me. I showered and powdered myself and went to bed as I always did, nude. I had the wildest dream, I dreamt that the guy from the gas station was touching me, running his hand from my shoulders to handling my breasts, then stopping again at my waist and coming to rest in between my legs. I moaned as he rubbed my lips there, wanting entry. I found myself moaning and becoming so wet. I writhed against his hand and when he started to insert his fingers, I felt myself about to cum right then. Just as he began to push his fingers inside and out, I felt my core heat up. I woke up gasping, and then sat up still feeling the heat that covered my body, cooling off. I was breathing hard and the covers between my legs were soaked. Shit! I sang out as I flopped back onto the bed, not before noticing the patio door to the balcony was cracked and the wind blew at the curtain. I climbed out of bed and went to shut it when I glanced down and saw mud on the balcony floor.