The Reason I Don't Care

Chapter 5

My back was against the wall. It was dark. No, my eyes were closed. I opened my eyes. I was in a hallway not more than 170 meters long. The hallway had no doors, no exits, but it expanded into a circular room. In the center of the room there was a chair with a figure tied to it.

I pulled my gun out of my coat. Well actually, it was John's gun. I pointed the gun at the figure and walked slowly towards the room. I walked through the enterance of the room. I pressed the tip of the gun to the nape of the figure's neck.

"You really don't want to do that Mr. Holmes", the figure said.

It was a woman.

"Who are you ?", I growled.

"You know who I am silly", she said and laughed again.

Irene Adler. She was back. I returned the gun to my pocket and slowly walked around her. My hands behind my back.

"Hello Mrs. Adler", I said.

She was wearing a short black dress that she fit comfortably in. she had a single string of pearls around her thin neck. Her lips we crimson and her hair was up in a loose side bun. Her makeup was dark. I loosened her bands.

"I'm hungry. Let's have dinner", she said as she untied herself.

She got up and walked over to me. I stepped back.

"Why would I want dinner if I'm not hungry?", I said as she pressed herself against me.

"Mr. Holmes…", she said as she slid her hand around my next.

She proceeded to wrap her other hand around my mid back. She drew small circles with her fingers. Up on my neck she brushed her fingers over my sweet spot. I shivered. She drew my head down and kissed me. Her lips felt like a lean cut block of cheese. No, a soft leaf. No, a hedgehog. Frankly, I don't know how to describe her lips. It was an amazing feeling. I kissed her back. She returned with more fury. I flipped her so she was against the wall. I attacked her neck. I grabbed he by the waist. I returned to her mouth. Tongues in knots. Heavily breathing. I picked her up.

"There isn't a man I would rather have right now, Mr. Holmes", she said as she took a deep breath.

I walked over to the chair and sat down. Irene sat on my lap. Moving left to right. Left to right. The she giggled.

"Oh Mr. Holmes", she giggled, "You really have missed me".

She pushed down harder, still moving from side to side. God it felt good. I kissed her. She got up and walked a meter in front of me. Leaving me to sit in the unclasped her pearl necklace and threw it down the hallway. She reached towards her loose bun and pulled a hairpin dagger out. Her hair fell. For some reason he didn't fear her even if she had a hair pin dagger in her left hand. She smiled at him and threw it at the wall.

"Mr. Holmes are you hungry?", she said as she walked back to me and got ack on my lap.

I kissed her deep.

"Famished", I said as I took a deep breath before kissing her again.

"Well then I guess we should have dinner", she said out of breath, while I was kissing her neck.

My hands started to travel over the woman's body, staying clear of her breasts and lower regions. We were on the ground now. I unzipped the back of her dress. My hands going through the zipper opening. I rubbed her back, pulling her closer to me. She straddled me. Oh God. My clothes were still on. She grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head.

She pulled her black dress off. She was wearing a black bra and black lacey panties.

"Oh God", I said as desperately as I broke my wrists free.

I ripped my shirt off as fast as I possibly could. The Woman repinned my arms and kissed me again.

Then the woman stretched my arms out further. She laid down, my legs splitting her legs. She kissed me again. Then she… Oh my God…