Chapter 14

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Kirk drove for hours, letting Josh sleep as he drove along the interstate, not sure where he was going. At last, Kirk found a rest stop, and parked further down away from the rest of the cars, trucks, and recreational vehicles. After checking the doors were locked, and the key out of the ignition, Kirk sat back and dozed, turning his ballcap facing forward and down.

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"Hey Kirk," Josh said, shaking his arm, "wake up. We should go."

Kirk came to consciousness, and looked at Josh. Josh looked weak, but there was concern in his eyes, and intelligence behind them.

"You drive then," Kirk said, getting out of the car, as Josh did the same. Josh grabbed his ballcap from the foot well, put it on facing right, Kirk adjusted his to the left...after all they had to keep up the appearance.

Both friends donned their sunglasses, and Josh started the car, and drove off from the rest stop.

"I feel so weak," Josh said. "I'm going to find a motel so we can crash."

"Okay," Kirk said tired, "just don't crash before we crash."

Josh looked at him, and quirked an eyebrow which made Kirk laugh.

"I'll drive for a while, reach into my bag in the backseat and get me a protein drink."

Kirk did, and Josh drank it while steering the car. After passing several exits which showed lodging, Kirk turned to Josh.

"We passed several hotels and motels."

"I want to go for a bit. Have a protein drink, it will help."

Kirk did as Josh said, and felt more awake and aware. Josh tossed the empty bottle into the backseat of the car, and Kirk followed his example. Kirk had questions, but wanted to think about what Josh had done back at the restaurant.

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"You probably have a thousand questions," Josh said without looking at Kirk. "You can ask me anything?"

"Was that guy's ass more hairy than yours?"

Josh snorted and laughed, shaking his head.

"Beats me, I didn't see it, but you've seen both."

"Yeah...unfortunately."

Josh shrugged, and continued to drive without looking at Kirk.

"That guy...what did you do Josh?" Kirk made his tone inquisitive, not condemning.

Josh sighed, looked at Kirk, and then back to the road.

"I told you that guy was bad news...a bad guy. He was. I read his mind...I sensed intense sexual lust from him. Remember how I said feelings were like odors or sounds? He was a clanging, a bad odor."

"Wow, really?"

"Yes, he was...stank of lust. When I read his thoughts, he was...looking for prey. The guy was a sexual predator, uncaught. He was a single guy, a sex predator, uncaught, at a family restaurant. I nearly threw up when I felt his emotions...and was so upset when I read his thoughts. Then the fucker came into the bathroom."

"For a hookup?"

"Yep, searching for a victim. Imagine if a little kid had gone to the bathroom. Or a teenage boy. I know he saw you as a college kid, and he wanted you Kirk. He saw me go into the bathroom and was interested in me. College boys in caps was a thought he had, along with young, dumb, full of cum in a ballcap."

"That's vile," Kirk said. "So what did you do?"

"I cut him when I brushed against him...to get some of his skin, blood...and get his...well know his mind...like getting a sample to test. I sat down, and focused on him...felt him, and connected with his mind. Hardest mind tease I've done."

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