Adrian

Trixie asked, “Adrian, did you go out last night?”

“No--why?”

“There was a kidnapping and attempted murder last night on a cop’s daughter.”

Adrian sat back in his chair with shock on his face and said, “I didn’t do that! Honest, I wouldn’t hurt anyone!”

Trixie said, “Adrian, I know that you are a very ill man. Is it possible that you don’t remember?”

Adrian replied, “That is possible, but I usually remember bits and pieces of things. I really don’t know! I honestly don’t know!”

Trixie calmed him down and said, “Relax, you are safe in here. We will just keep our ears to the ground and see what happens. Don’t worry. Nothing is going to happen to you, I’ve got a plan. First of all, I have to go back to work. See ya.”

The beer finally came to the table, and Adrian nervously took a couple of sips. He thought to himself, “I don’t think I saw a little girl, never mind hurt one. I don’t remember nothing at all, not even bits and pieces of it. I usually remember something.”

He took another sip of beer and became consumed with swirling thoughts. They were racing through his mind like a whirlwind. His mind was so consumed that it became filled with thoughts of no design. It was just absent thoughts swirling in his mind.

Nothing was clear and he was confused. Adrian had no idea where he was, or what was going on.

All he knew was that he had a beer in front of him and a pack of cigarettes in his pocket.

He put out one cigarette and lit another one.

He was dazed in his environment; he didn’t even hear the music blaring. He drank his beer and another one was put on the table by an observant waitress. Adrian suddenly recognized something that he may have seen before.

A tall sensuous woman came out of the dressing room wearing a tux, top hat and cane. Her long legs were covered in black silk. Her bosom burst out of her black long tails.

She seductively walked past the table and to the stage. The stage lights were dimmed and the house was quiet. In a burst of energy the woman, lights, and music came to life.

She was adorable; her movements were captivating and fluent. Adrian’s groin was swelling with interest. His mind was visualizing the fondest of all pleasures. His libido was growing to maximum heights and he could barely refrain from raping the woman.

 His mood was turning to darkness. His soul was black. He stared at the woman with lusting desires. He had never seen anything so beautiful before. As quickly as it had started, it also stopped in the same manner. The house blew the roof with applause.

 She disappeared into the darkness. In a short moment, she appeared at the table, across from Adrian. He stared at her naked flesh with uncontrollable desire.

The woman said, “What did you think of my show, Adrian?”

Adrian was surprised that she knew his name. He questioned, “How did you know my name?”

The beautiful woman stood straight up in shock and said, “Adrian, it’s me! Trixie! Don’t you recognize me?” Knowing that this could be trouble, she grabbed him by the hand and headed upstairs to the suite.

Adrian followed behind quite readily. He said, “My goodness you are a beautiful one!”

Trixie looked him right in the eyes and said, “Oh shut up, Adrian!” They arrived upstairs and Trixie hurriedly opened the door.

Adrian then turned around and pushed her up against the door, pressing his groin to hers. He then kissed her. Trixie’s towel dropped to the floor.

She suddenly pushed him backwards, and slapped him as hard as she could across his face.

Adrian fell back and yelled, “Trixie!! What the hell did you do that for?”

She yelled back, “You son of a bitch! You were going to rape me!”

Adrian looked shocked and said, “No. I wasn’t. I wouldn’t do that!”

“What the hell do you think you were doing?”