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and out. She craved to have someone lick her. “Zizi…” Jordan moaned. “Do you want to come back here?”
    “That’s okay,” Zizi said. “We’ll be at Dark soon enough.”
    “I need you.”
    Zizi chuckled. “I’m sure you do. But I’m not supposed to be with clients in the backseat of my limo.”
    “Then pull over,” Jordan begged, still fingering herself with her eyes closed. “We’ll do it on the hood of the limo.” Jordan had just realized what she said. She popped her eyes open and slid her fingers out of her underwear, then zipped her jeans and buttoned them.
    “Why the hood?” Zizi asked.
    Jordan sat up. “It was just a thought.”
    “Oh.” Zizi’s eyes appeared in the review mirror. “It’s time to put your mask on.”
    Jordan opened the fridge and retrieved the black silk mask. She slid it on, feeling the coolness on her warm face. “I didn’t mean to hit on you,” Jordan said. “It’s just…”
    “Don’t worry about it.” The next sound was a garage door opening, then closing. “Okay, you can take your mask off.”
    Jordan slid off the mask as Zizi opened the back door. Jordan climbed out and then gave Zizi a hug. “I’m sorry about asking you to join me in the backseat.”
    Zizi smiled. “If I wasn’t working, I would have been happy to join you.” She pointed to the door. “Have fun.”

19
    The room seemed extra warm. Jordan noticed two shots of Dark Ice on the round iron table. She grabbed one of the shot glasses and tossed the liquid into her mouth, letting it slither down her throat with the feeling that it injected somehow into her veins.
    She stripped off her clothes and sat in the leather chair, gazing at the room. The trunk was open with a towel hanging over the lid. To the right was the bathroom. In the upper corner was the nineteen-inch flat screen, which popped on.
    “Hello everyone,” Becket said. “Welcome back. I want to remind everyone that you are not permitted to enter each other’s room. Also, we do not suggest telling any of the other guests your identity number.” He paused, eyes steady on the camera. “One of the guests has dropped out, so there are only eighteen of you now.” Becket seemed to force a grin. “The lights will dim and the door will open to Dark in just a few minutes.”
    The screen went black.
    Jordan reached over and drank down the second shot of Dark Ice. The lights dimmed, then eventually the room turned black. Jordan found the floor and crawled toward the sound of the opening wall. She heard Becket’s voice, “Enjoy your Dark experience.”
    After entering, Jordan immediately felt a mist from the ceiling, which felt amazing on her skin. The floor was wet, but not slippery. She sensed the Dark Ice take hold of her body.
    She looked around, only seeing blackness, with the exception of the lit numbers above each room.
    Number six had not been lit.
    Jordan continued forward, hearing moaning on both sides of her. It seemed as if the voices were all women. Jordan hesitated for a moment, then continued in a circle, crawling in the darkness, skin soaked from the mist.
    Her hand touched a thigh. She felt a slight hint of hair and thick muscle. Whoever the man she had found, wasn’t alone. There was another guy that had been waiting with him, or they were fooling around with each other; Jordan wasn’t sure.
    One of the men had laid down and gently pulled Jordan on top of him. She could tell right away that it wasn’t the man she had fallen for last week. This man had confidence as he slid his cock inside of her. The cock was bigger than any other she had before. It was painful at first, but the man was patient. He held her hips as she leaned forward and kissed his neck, then moaned in his ear.
    The second man positioned himself behind her. His cocked pressed against her ass. The three of them were soaked from the mist, which caused their bodies to slither together. The man eased his cock inside her ass. Once again, she felt a