Magic Shampoo II

Derek sat down at the bar. He ordered a Martini with 2 olives and then began to look around. He felt very self-conscious and a little paranoid. What was he doing here? He didn't belong here. He belonged where there were lots of computers and lots of discussions about what computers could do. Could he create brains for computers or did he have to create consciousness first before creating brains? Colored lights were flashing all around him and sexy girls were dancing like there was no tomorrow.

-You smell so good.

-Water and indeterminate ingredients.

-You're so funny. My name is Cindy.

-Derek and I work at Microsoft.

Cindy began to laugh. Surely, he was joking. She couldn't imagine him anywhere near a computer. He could be an actor. He kind of looks like... she couldn't recall the actor's name. He was very handsome though. Blue eyes. Blonde hair. Tall. And he smelled so good, almost edible. Maybe he was a model. All she knew was that she wanted him. Her mind became blank and all she could think about was Him

-You want to go back to my place?

Derek stifled a laugh and pretended to sneeze. Were women really this easy? He was still laughing inside, almost dying laughing. It just seemed so weird. This Magic shampoo really worked. 

The wave rolled over the shore, one after the other. The bright moon hung over the ocean, looking like the blade of a sickle. Derek looked at the Ocean as Cindy undressed. Clouds covered a part of moon now.

They kissed for a long while and then looked at each other. Cindy had dark, black hair that went down to her waist. Her hair seemed to reflect the moon at times and then engulf the body of Derek. Chest to breast, body to body, waist to waist, soul to soul, all the rhythms of their lives seemed to combine with each other and become twisted into one thing, pleasure. And the more and more they partook of each other, the more and more they wanted. They felt that they were getting as close to each other as they could til they could almost smell death.

-That was incredible.

Derek looked at Cindy. Was he hallucinating? She was a skeleton, chalky white and smiling. Her red, nightgown hung over her like wings. Was he hallucinating?

-I must go.

-Tell me you'll love for forever.

He looked at here again. She skeletal smile was eerie. He was actually very frightened, extremely frightened. What had happened to her body, her skin, her breasts, he waist, everything that had given him pleasure? She had been beautiful and now she was a bunch of bones stuck together.

He took an uber home and as he walking into his house, his body began to change. He was becoming himself again and he felt like he had just killed someone.