Passion On Wheels

Eric Jones, who had been driving the Sunset Highway for years, always told me it was a paradise for men.He never told me why until I quit my job and decided to join him on a road trip."Eric, how much did this RV cost? It looks pretty expensive," I asked, looking around the RV.He laughed as he drove. "Not really, just about 75 grand.""Isn't that expensive?" I exclaimed.He gave me a mysterious smile. "That's nothing. I can afford a new one after a few trips on this route."I was stunned; I knew he made money running that route, but not that much!Before getting in, I checked out the RV—it was more like a truck in the back, loaded with cargo. I wondered what kind of goods could make that much money.He smiled at me and asked, "What's up, Kevin? Thinking of joining me? I think you can handle it pretty well. It's way less trouble than your previous company, and sometimes, you'll get women coming on to you.""What kind?" I was confused.He grinned mysteriously."Remember I to

Both girls were pale with fear, too.However, Eric did not show much of a reaction. He lit a cigarette calmly and took a drag.When I saw how relaxed he was, I could not help but ask, "Eric, do you have a plan?""Nope." He shook his head.My face fell. Then, he said, "But I have food. Don't worry, we won't starve."I shouted excitedly as I threw my arms around him, "I love you, Eric!"He shoved me away in disgust. "Get off, you idiot! You make me sick."I grinned, not taking it personally.I no longer felt hopeless. In the worst-case scenario, we would have to camp out there for a few days.Both of the girls looked a little more relieved, too.After a while, I was starving."Eric, I'm hungry. Where's the food?" I asked.He glanced at me, then opened the door in the middle of the broken RV, revealing a tiny room inside. He ducked in and soon returned with a few pieces of bread and bottled water.I quickly grabbed a piece of bread and started wolfing it down."Thanks, man," I said.The g

Eric stopped suddenly cursing but glared at Lydia, who could only respond with a forced smile.He had his way with Lydia in front of Ginny and me.Ginny stayed close to me the entire time, likely out of fear of being in the same room as Eric. Eventually, I drifted off to sleep.In the middle of the night, I was awakened by some noise outside the RV. Lydia and Ginny had both disappeared.'Where did they go?' I wondered.I glanced out the window and noticed two figures outside.'What are they doing out there in the middle of the night?'I was curious and carefully stepped outside."Is it him?""It must be. My sister disappeared on this stretch of road.""That makes sense. He did threaten to kill me earlier and mentioned something about another woman. I think the one he mentioned might have been your sister.""Yes! I've finally found him after a long search!""What do we do now?""Kill him! To avenge my sister.""Are you sure? Are we really killing someone?""You don't want

My hand slipped, and the bandage fell to the floor."I—"I looked at Eric in fear.He grinned and sat up slowly. Even though he was clearly weak, his smile nearly made me wet myself. He squinted at me, then picked up the fruit knife again."I—I won't tell anyone! Please don't kill me!" I shouted in panic.He chuckled. "You don't want to die? Fine."I was relieved, but then his next words made me tremble."Kill those two women if you don't want to die.""I—I can't!""Then you'll die!" he yelled, pressing the knife against my throat."O—okay." I was so scared that I wet my pants, trembling as I agreed.He lowered the knife as I submitted. That time, though, he did not let me go alone to the cargo hold. He followed me, making sure to watch my every move.As I raised the knife and looked at Ginny and Lydia lying unconscious in the cargo hold, I could not bring myself to do it."Do it!" he growled coldly.With my eyes closed, I screamed and swung the knife—straight into Eric's