She's had enough for tonight.

Jess smoothed out her outfit as she followed the woman out of the restroom. Elle met her outside with a smile and not a spoken word. The woman that mere moments ago had been split open was sauntering back over to her seat, her mood greatly improved.

"I think I'm done with this." Elle gave lifted a surprised eyebrow. "With today, right now I mean." Jess quickly added. "I feel like I've done a lot for a 'first outing' and just want to go home."

"Okay, that's fine I'll take y-"

"No, I go home on my own. I'll take a cab." Jess just wanted to test her agency in all this. Elle was a great help, but Jess was wonder if it was help or something more direct. Out of all the people in the club she chooses the one woman that Jess could influence? It didn't feel likely, especially with how direct Elle was being direct that woman. And besides she was tired and didn't care to have a chat when she got back to her apartment.

Elle was a little upset with Jess's response. " Oh, okay sure me and Evan will stay here and chat up some people until you're ready for them."

THEY WILL THINK OF YOU

THEY WILL PLEAD TO YOU

THEY WILL NEED YOU

_They will need me? How desperately will they need me? _She was starting to freak out. Maybe twenty or so people were here, and all of them would need her. It was too much, and she needed to leave.

Elle walked her out and made sure she got into cab safely. "I be there when you need me."

"Wait I never got your phone number."

Before Jess could say another word Elle winked and said, "You don't need it, don't worry I'll be there when you need me."

The ominous tones didn't help calm Jess down. Elle went back into the club and Jess gave the address to the cab driver.

THERE WILL BE MORE...

...OPPORTUNITIES

_Was it disappointed? _She hadn't heard it pause like that before.

Jess tried to distract herself from the existential panic that was setting in by staring out the window. She watched people talk to each other cars and saw people walk quickly on in through the darkened streets. Another club boomed with sound and crowds spilling out. Eventually the thoughts began to dissipate.

Soon staring out the window she saw a person on the street begin to morph and change, a blink and shake of the returned the person to their normal hooded form. A group in another car began to mold together and become one.

Her breathing became more tense as she looked around and saw the rather unattractive cab driver had become a blob of eyes and tentacles. One went to touch her leg. She shook awake.

She wasn't breathing hard, she wasn't sweating. She didn't even feel panicked. She felt calm, reassured, and realized that the wetness she had first attributed sweat had been more in relation to how horny she was feeling. She wanted to fuck something, anything and the cab driver was right there. She was certain he wouldn't mind leaving the meter running while he fucked her.