Bad Moon Rising

It Begins

"So disgusting," Mackenzie complained as she got up to do yet another load of laundry. Mackenzie threw her stuff in the large industrial washer in the basement of her building and waited. Another Saturday of nothing to do. "Hey, are you using that basket?", said a velvety baritone just behind her. Mackenzie had to stop herself from drooling because when she turned around, the most attractive man she had ever laid eyes one was standing there. "Ummmm, no, I'm not using it. Feel free," Mackenzie said with a smile. Legs that went on forever, smooth deep olive skin, broad shoulders, deep chocolate brown eyes that seemed to look through to the soul. That is exactly what Mackenzie felt like he was doing as she held his gaze for just a second longer than what was comfortable. Quickly turning away, Mackenzie goes back to doing her laundry. "The dreams I'm going to have about that man tonight are going to epic, " Mackenzie thought to herself. The washer finally stopped and Mackenzie gathered her things and threw them in the dryer. When she looked up, tall, dark and dangerous was watching her with an inscrutable look on his face. It was so intense that it felt as though he was trying to read her thoughts. "What's your name?" He asked. Mackenzie knew there was no ignoring him. She usually spent her Saturdays doing her laundry alone. The people that lived in her building were the geriatric kind and therefore quiet. This guy had to be new. Mackenzie was so caught up in staring at him that she forgot what he asked. Mackenzie left the laundry room feeling like something was missing. She suddenly felt empty and as she got back to her apartment that feeling intensified. She powered up her PS5 and decided that Cyberpunk would help get her back on track. She was able to lose herself in the game for awhile but all of a sudden her body started shaking as though she had chills. The takeout she had for dinner wasn't sitting right in her stomach anymore and she felt like she could sleep for days. The tired feeling hit her worse than anything so she crawled into bed and eventually sleep came but also the dreams.

"Harder. I need you to f**k me harder." Mackenzie says softly to her laundry room s*x god. He is kissing and licking and sending Mackenzie into the most intense orgasm she has ever had. Mackenzie wakes up disheveled, cranky, and hornier than all hell. "That was intense," Mackenzie says as she begins to crawl out of bed. As she's getting up, she realizes that there is no blood and no sweat and no combination of either. It's like a switch has been flipped. When Mackenzie looks at her phone to check the time, it says 6:00 pm. "Whoa, I slept the entire day. That can't be good," Mackenzie thinks to herself. She throws on some clothes and decides to do some shopping because for the first time ever she feels like she is starving. She makes her way to the local corner grocery and as she is perusing the wares she bumps into someone. And of course, it's her laundry room hunk. Embarrassed , she offers a quick apology and tries to turn around but he catches her hand and the instant his skin touches her, Mackenzie is flooded with memories. "You may not have heard me earlier, but I will ask again. What is your name?" Tall, dark and dreamy states yet again. "Mackenzie. Mackenzie O'Neal. And you are?" Mackenzie asks, irritated. "

"Eli St.Joseph," he states. Mackenzie is irritated because the naughty dream she had about him comes rushing back into the forefront of her consciousness and she feels herself getting turned on just from the imagery. She has a feeling of comfort and nostalgia with Eli that she has never known before. He soothes something inside of her. "Well, Eli , it is nice to meet you. I better get going," Mackenzie says as she tries to scoot around him in the aisle. Eli stops her again and looks deep into her eyes with those big beautiful brown eyes of his and she is lost. He softly pulls her face to his and places the sweetest kiss known to humankind on Mackenzie. From that point on, she knew she was a goner. She closes her eyes and allows him to guide the kiss. Eli finally steps back after what seems like an eternity. He is looking at Mackenzie as though his world began and ends with her. "Well, um, so, do you kiss every girl you meet or am I a first," Mackenzie says and laughs awkwardly. Eli is flush but far from embarrassed when he says, "you're the first and only and I would love to continue this in more private surroundings. She had completely forgotten that they were in the middle of the store and tongue wrestling for the world to see. She really should have her head examined. Who kisses a total stranger in public? "Well, I should get going. Nice meeting you again, Eli," she says. "Wait, we should really talk about that kiss. Didn't you feel something?" asked Eli. Mackenzie had to shake the fog from her brain before she answered. "Regardless of whether or not I felt anything doesn't matter because it can't happen again. I don't even know you," Mackenzie exclaims which draws the attention of the few other shoppers in the store. Now she was truly embarrassed and need to disappear. Instead of getting her groceries, she left her cart where it was and walked swiftly out of the store and home. The fresh air was needed and helped to clear her head. She walked briskly in the direction of her apartment, realizing, that she was still hungry and now on top of that turned on and horny. Mr. St.Joseph was a lot to handle and he caused her brain to short circuit anytime he was around. 

Once she reached her apartment, she decided that doordash was the way to go yet again. She had work in the morning and really needed to get caught up on her studies especially since she slept all day. She was a great student and usually got by with minimum studying. She took out her books and decided to get a bit in before her food arrived. She ate and continued to study and before she knew it the sun was coming up. "Oh wow, I have to be at work in an hour but I'm exhausted," Mackenzie thought to herself. She picked up her cellphone and called the youth center to let them know she was taking a sick day. Then she proceeded to lay down and let sleep take her.