Dark Wolf

Book Two: Chapter 1

Author's Note:

"This summer I will begin the series and a few new ones. The schedule will remain, except the chapters will run through 500 to 1,000 words each to speed up my writing. Enjoy."

 John opened his eyes as the blistering sunlight shined over his face. He sat up and realized he was at a beautiful-looking beach.

A blue sunny sky spread high above the flat sandy shore and the tropical jungle behind John.

How the hell did I get here? John has no memory of how he arrived on the beach. But feeling the cool air and the sun on his face relaxed him well.

He heard giggling and turned his face forward.

In the ocean near the shore, Alexis and Kara were splashing water at each other like little girls playing at a water park. Both of them were skinny bikinis that flashed their revealing body parts. Kara wore a red suit while Alexis wore a purple one. Both of them looked beautiful under the sunlight.

"Hey John," said a voice.

John looked to the right and saw Lena strolling toward him. She stopped and placed her hands on her hips, smiling seductively.

This was the first time John saw her in a tiny V-shaped black bikini. She has an outstanding athletic body with sculpted muscles and large ample breasts. Having white overlong hair, pale skin, and white eyes took his breath away. Although her stitches were exposed, she could make any guy melt for her.

"You look lonely here," she whispered.

John beamed his eyes at her. "I..... Don't think so..... Where are we?"

Lena giggled. "Why don't you relax and let me take away your loneness."

John's heart pulsed into a marathon. He might not understand what was going on, but seeing Lena half-naked doesn't seem wrong at all. Perhaps he was dreaming of a thrilling dream.

John grinned. "Come here."

Lena kneeled between his legs and rubbed his left cheek. She smelled like vanilla and sea salt. Not a foul scent for a living walking corpse.

He stroked her hair, feeling how smooth it was. Her skin was kind of like rubber, and her muscles as thick as a tire.

He wanted to keep touching her, to feel how incredible her body was. But she reached for his face and kissed him, kissing like a fish searching for love.

Her lips kissed like peppermint as if she was made of candy. If she was a dead corpse, she would feel cold with a nasty rotting taste.

Hell, John never tried to do that. But he could imagine how disgusting making out with a rotting zombie would be.

Thank god Lena tasted good.

John wrapped his arms around her, squeezing her while their lips sucked on each other. Her hands rubbed his strong back, and he massaged her shoulders. At least she wasn't squeezing him to death.

He has seen her squeezed a zombie until it exploded into pieces of flying meat. She could even bend a metal pole into a pretzel.

He nibbled her chin and slid his tongue down her tongue. Then he nested his sucking mouth on her cleavage.

"What the hell, Lena!" another voice shouted.

John and Lena turned, pausing their exotic moment.

Kara and Alexis marched the couple, and they crossed their arms.

"How dare you sneak upon John behind our backs!" Kara complained.