Day to Day

After Clark agree to wait for Mindy's return, he flew home and began to occupy his time. For the first couple of days, it was relatively okay. His thoughts often turned to Mindy, but he managed to keep himself under control. But by the beginning of the fourth day, he needed her. A real physical need for her as she was a constant companion in his mind.

Using his abilities and access, he was about to get a number of pictures and videos of Mindy from the media. He had the pictures splattered all over the walls of his bedroom, as well as a VCR with a number of tapes of the wealthy woman in her various attractive outfits. Every chance he got, he masturbated to her. Yet it was never enough, he was never satified.

By day five, he was beginning to break. He had called in sick, saying he couldn't get out of bed. Which wasn't exactly wrong, as save for rescues and necessities, he was in bed. But his illness was love sickness. He was looking at everything he had or could get his hands on about Mindy. He had a more then a hunch that Mindy was a leader of Intergang, which meant that she had done something to him. Even if he couldn't figure out what. It was also when he remember where he had heard of Joey Bermuda... aka the Handyman. One of the best assassins in the business, aided by being a genius.

'I just have to tough this out. I can't let this get to me..' he thought to himself, before masturbating to Mindy again.

By day six... He didn't give a fuck if Mindy was the Leader of Intergang. His need for her was so great, he willingly let her get away with her crime. Act as her informant with the police and the press, if it allowed him to be with her. And by day seven, he had totally been bent. He beg, steal, **** and die for a chance to grovel at Mindy's feet!

Even as he came, yet again to Mindy, his sense were hightened an tuned to the slightest trace of Ms. Church entering the city. And on the eight day, he was rewarded as he dressed in his costume to head to her.