Derin was driving away from Jeff's apartment as quickly as he could, listening to Jeff's voicemail come on once more. He had tried to call and warn his friend about the woman trying to kill him, but he wasn't answering. He looked down to try another time when smoke began billowing out of his hood followed by a sputtering sound from his engine, causing him to drop his phone and pull over to the side of the road in front of a small building with a sign that said "Kuki's Fortunes".
"Great," he muttered to himself as he got out of his car and looked at his car. He reached back in to grab his phone, only to hear something crunch under his foot. Sure enough, when he looked down he could see the shattered screen of his phone.
After closing his eyes and squeezing his fists in frustration, Derin gathered his composure and looked back at the building. The parking lot was empty, but the sign on the front said that the establishment was open for business. He decided to go inside and borrow someone's phone so that he could call a towing company.
He opened the front door and stepped inside to find himself in a dark room with an empty counter in front of him. He looked around to see that all of the windows had been painted over to block sunlight from entering the building. Tiny shafts of light filtered through, showing specks of dust float by.
"Hello," he called out, hoping to get someone's attention so that he could take care of what needed taken care of.
A small Asian woman walked in from the open doorway behind the counter and stopped when her eyes locked to his. Her hair was pulled back into a tight knot and had some kind of golden chain braided through it. Her eyes were large and dark and her face was covered by a dark purple veil.
"Hello stranger," the woman said not moving. "You want your fortune read today?"
"No thank you," Derin answered, eager to get back home. "I'd like to borrow a phone so I can get my car towed out of your parking lot."
The woman didn't move, speak or even blink for what seemed like a long uncomfortable time. She walked around the counter and looked him up and down as if she were studying. He decided to do the same to her.
She wore a small top and a long skirt made of the same thin material that her veil was made of that seemed to be barely hanging on her. She seemed quite beautiful.
Her aura was difficult to read. Everything about this woman seemed to be shrouded in a great mystery. She seemed sure of him though as she stared at him in expectations.
"What do you see," she asked as she hopped up on the counter and spread her legs to allow her long skirt to slide up her skinny thighs. "Do you see me?"
Derin didn't know what to think. He hadn't tried to seduce her with his energy yet, but the woman didn't seem to need it. She looked at him impatiently. She raised her leg up to touch his crotch with her bare foot. He knew what she was after, but something felt different about her. He tried to read her energy patterns, but everything seemed to be blocked from his abilities.
"Who are you," he asked as she seemed to be getting closer, though she hadn't moved off of the counter. He realized then that he was stepping toward her involuntarily.
"You'll see," she said in a whisper as he began removing his pants and underwear to reveal his rock hard cock awaiting her. She reached back behind her for a slight moment and her top slid to the side to reveal one of her small breasts as the other remained covered by the material. "We will both know soon enough."
Derin grabbed the woman's hips and aimed his dick between her legs. The woman seemed to be smiling from behind the veil until he shoved his cock deep inside of her in one motion, causing her eyes to go wide and her mouth to open so hard that the veil began to slip off.
Still unable to get a read on her desires as he would normally be able to do, Derin was having to go about this one blind. She was moaning and whimpering as he pounded into her, but he had no idea what key acts he could do.
"I can't get a read," he said out loud accidentally.
"You won't," she said, not missing a beat. "You are not yet strong enough for that with me, but I can feel you."