Part 9

I followed her through the hallway past an endless amount of doors on either side of us. Her hips were once more swaying with her movements so invitingly. I again had those thoughts of eating her. What a waste of fine limbs... but this girl is different... she reminds me of... I did not finish the thought as we stopped and she turned to he right pulling out a key from her skirt pocket and pushed it into the doorknob turning it then pulled it out before pushing it also into the deadbolt lock and again turned before pulling it out then slowly opened the door. She looked at me as if telling me what I was doing just standing there and to get in. I shrugged my shoulders and did so and she closed the door behind us. I found it weird since usually it was a guy that closed the door behind himself and a girl, or at least that was what I had observed over time. I looked around finding the place a bit messy for a female's living quarters. She didn't seem to mind and pointed to the left. "Bathroom's over there, and if you want to take a shower then there's a towel." I gave her a blank look before replying. "I have no change of clothes." She smirked. "Then you'll have to be naked. Don't worry I've seen plenty of naked guys. That's what you get when you're friends with a prostitute. Anyway, I have some spare clothes, and yes, they are guys clothes. I don't have much feminine wear and male clothing is actually quite comfortable for me." I laughed at this thinking back to what happened back in the alleyway. "Yeah, I can tell." She blinked and looked out of a window. "Looks like it's getting late. You can stay here tonight if you like." I paused on my way to the bathroom and thought about my mistress waiting for me cooking her stew. I wondered what she would think about this, but then shrugged and disrobed before stepping into the shower. I turned on the water. It was ice cold, but it did not bother me. I closed my eyes as I just let the water wash over my blood-stained body. I smiled for a moment before my thoughts drifted back to my mistress. Soon images of that vile human violating her filled my head. If one person was able to get through.... then more also could. I can't stay here. I need to go back. I need to protect her. After several minutes of soaping, scrubbing, and rinsing, I was finally done. I stepped out grabbing a white towel drying my body off first before wrapping it around my waist. I then stepped out of the bathroom into the main room and saw her sitting on a couch. She looked up seeing me and for a moment, I saw something flicker in her eyes. She then pointed to a shirt and some pants folded neatly lying on the table. I walked over picking them up and headed back into the bathroom. Closing the door I pulled off the towel and slipped each piece of clothing on of course putting on a pair of boxers first. After doing that I walked out and found her watching the television that was propped up on a cardboard box. I cleared my throat before speaking. "I can't stay here tonight." She blinked obviously surprised and looked my way. "Why? Weren't you thinking of having sex with me?" It was my turn to blink. "Whatever gave you that idea?" She gave me a knowing smile. "I can read minds. Strange huh? since my name is Esper." I shrugged and turned towards the door. "I didn't have that idea... I was thinking of eating you before, but now I don't. I need to get back--" "I want you to spend the night." I turned to her. She was looking towards the window. I walked over to her and sat down beside her "Alright, just for tonight." She leaned against my shoulder. "Thanks."