Day Five Part 5.

Meredith grimaced as they approached the club. Eve followed demurely.

"Alright, Eve. Stay out here. If he sees you again he might get freaked out or something. Let me finesse the situation a little."

She disappeared into the darkened club, leaving Eve on the sidewalk. Eve leaned against the wall and glanced up and down the street. After a second, she pulled out her phone. She pressed her thumb against it and the screen flashed, indicating a mismatch. Oh, right. She was gonna have to update her thumbprint as soon as she was fully Eve.

As she was keying her PIN in, a fast+walking passerby grabbed her arm and nearly pulled her off her feet. Stumbling to keep up, Eve was in the alley behind the club before she knew what was happening.

She was pressed against the wall and a man's face filled her vision. "Found you, you fucking slut." His breath smelled like salami. "We're gonna have a chat."

"What do you want?" she cried, struggling to remember Jenny's self-defense classes. She remembered something about breaking his thumbs.

"I wanna know what you fucking did to me," he growled. "Whatever voodoo bullshit this, you need to reverse it!"

"I've never met you in my life," Eve stammered. The bit of the Jenny that remained gave her the backbone to put some accusation in her tone.

"That's your fucking answer?" the man snarled. "I ate you out for fucking times and you're gonna tell me we've never met?"

Eve searched her memories. Jenny never sat on this guy's face, but did Eve? As she concentrated, she found memories slipping through her mind like train cars going by. A sigh, a moan, a nipple, a perfume, but she couldn't see any faces-

Her train of thought was interrupted by the man surfing forward and locking his lips to hers. As she opened her lips to receive his probing tongue, she thought about the last time she's gotten laid. She couldn't remember exactly how long ago it was, but the way he had used his pinky to-

"Ah, fuck!" her partner cried in a starlingly high voice. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I-"

Their clear green eyes met. "Don't stop."

Eve thought of one of the times she sucked a dick. She remembered feeling it shrink in her mouth. Her assailable cried out in ecstasy and dropped her now-baggy pants, the still-hooked belt sliding down her slim legs. Eve closed her eyes, thinking of licking a piercing, of getting plowed from behind, and she grabbed Eve's nipple and she shoved her fingers into Eve's-

"What the FUCK?" a voice cried from down the alley. Eve stumbled back, tripping over the jeans around her ankles. She looked at the other Eve, standing against the wall with a shocked expression, then both turned to the source of the voice.

"Hey, Meredith," one of them said sheepishly as the other waved. "I accidentally made another one."