The scene had did not seem odd at the time. When he reflected on it a few days later, he would admit that it was his own hormones that had blinded him to just how strange things had been. The club had been one that he had never been to before, and would have never went to if his friend had not pressured him into it. Seska was dark, funny, brooding and fun all wrapped into one. The bright blue hair and matching eyes were just an outward symbol of the soul of a woman who was the exact opposite of the norm.
Neil was the exact opposite of his friend. He considered himself a very normal, mainstream kind of guy. It had been Seska's constant teasing about his 'normalcy' that had prompted Neil to accept her invitation to go clubbing on a Friday night. He was intent on showing her that he knew how to party as hard as the next guy. It was Neil's desire to party hard that had brought him to his current situation.
The room reminded him of something out a horror movie. The walls were colored a deep shade of purple and were decorated with black and red curtains. The bed on which he was sitting was just as bizarre as the room's colors. The mattress, which was covered in a blood red satin sheet, sat upon what could only have been a custom made frame. The frame was made of heavy wood and was covered with dozens of carved figures of demons, satyrs and angels. The final touch of gothic strangeness was the wrought iron, clawed hands that were positioned at the four corners of the frame.
Seska had drunk way too much at the club and Neil had not thought anything odd when she asked him to drive a friend of hers home. The girl didn't live far from Seska, so he saw no harm in agreeing. The friends name was Lori, and she was so like Seska that Neil would have thought them sisters. Her hair was a shocking pink, and she dressed in the same kind of clothing that Seska did. They had both dressed in short, black vinyl skirts, with matching boots and blouses. Neil had chuckled at the fact that each was wearing fishnet pantyhose that matched the color of their hair. As odd as it was, he had to admit to himself that they both looked more than appealing.
His only intentions were to head home and watch a little television, but he accepted when Lori invited him and Seska up to her place for a quick snack. Things progressed quickly from that point. Neil was standing in the kitchen, looking out of the window and enjoying a slice of cold pizza while Lori changed her clothes. He didn't thing anything about Seska being in the room with Lori. It wasn't unusual for a woman to change her clothes in front of another. He had just finished his snack when he heard the door to Lori's bedroom open.
Seska came down the hallway and grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the room before he could say anything. She led him into the room and giggled as she pulled him toward the bed. Neil was trying to get a sense for the strangely designed room as Seska maneuvered him onto the bed. He saw the door being closed and Lori stepped into view from behind Seska. She had removed skirt and blouse, but was still wearing the stockings and boots. Neil wasn't slow and was now counting himself among the lucky. He had never made any advances on Seska, but he had always wanted to.
Both women were all smiles and giggles as they quickly stripped his clothing off. Neil was caught up in the moment. Lori's naked breasts flashed enticingly close, but were always just out of reach. He was soon naked and watching as Seska stripped down to match her friend.
