On a night as black as the pit as single Jeep bounces along what people claim is a road. It's not a road and the driver knows it's not a road. Roads have asphalt, gutters, stop signs and most important of all they have street lights. The only reason Derrick was even sure he was still on the road was because there were no bushes on it. The vegetation was sparse enough this far out though that he could easily have left the road and not noticed. At least he'd still get to his destination, there was only one source of light for miles and that was where he was headed at two in the morning.
The vehicle seemed to sense his anger and growled for him frightening off any animals that might have been hiding in the darkness. It easily tore across the sun baked terrain leaving a dust train behind. "Fuckin' wake me up at two in the motherfucking morning. I'ma kill that bitch." Derrick snarled. At the same time the Jeep left the ground for a moment as he went over a trench he hadn't seen. Even if he had seen it he wouldn't have avoided it, Jeeps were made to go off roading with. That and time was of the essence.
It was Jessica. She'd gotten invited to a Barn Party and apparently she'd couldn't hold her liquor. A half an hour ago he'd gotten a call from one of his friends. "Dude you have to come get your cousin like right now. I've got her pulled away from the crowd but when she's drunk she gets-" Derrick had hung up the phone and ran out to his car without listening to the rest of the sentence.
He knew all about his cousin and liquor. She was a natural born flirt all the time. The kind of woman who always got what she wanted from Daddy by batting her eyes and pouting and had grown up treating all men with that same look how cute I am attitude. It had been distracting when she was young but when she'd grown into a woman she quickly realized two things. Men were still willing to do what she asked with a wink and a smile and she rather enjoyed doing what they wanted with the same.
Derrick didn't like to use the word slut, particularly not on his cousin but he knew that she was an experienced woman. In a town made up of just over five thousand people word gets around pretty quick even when you're intentionally turning a blind eye to it. That was the reason Derrick was speeding along the dirt road to rescue her. She already had a reputation without having an incident with half the youths in the city present. It was one of the few times that Derrick wished he lived in the big city where a girl could act a fool and nobody would even notice her.
It had been years since the last time that Derrick had been to a Barn Party but this one was pretty much what he remembered. It was a barn filled with high school and college kids most of whom were, like Jessica, a little young to be drinking boozing it up. He had only opened the door when the smell of beer assaulted his nostrils. Even though Derrick was in turning thirty two most of the kids still knew and liked him offering up drinks as they saw him but he was only looking for two people. Jessica, and his friend Xander who would probably know where Jessica was.
"Oh dude, you got here just in time." Xander slurred. He had a beer in one hand and a joint in the other and was clearly under the effects of both. Derrick remembered when that had been him, it hadn't been that long ago, less than a week actually just not a Barn Party. "Your cus is out of control. Please don't kick my ass for this but it's really hard to keep clothing on a wasted hot chick like that."
Derrick felt his eyes roll back. There wasn't anything to say, even he had occasionally surpressed a naughty thought about his cousin. She was the perfect combination of sexy and cute that just drove him insane. Jessica usually wore his dirty blonde hair in a pair of braided pig tails that ended just beneath her ears. She had ice blue eyes that seemed completely innocent and a smattering of freckles over her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She was undeniably a woman from head to toe but slender like he liked his girls. She wasn't particularly well endowed at any point of her body, just smooth and well formed. It didn't help that she liked to dress like she was Daisy Duke in shorts that could have passed as panties and half tops that showed off her smooth belly.
"Where is she?"
Xander opened his mouth to reply but there was no point. "I like you. You're so sexy!" Jessica drawled. She'd apparently shown up to the party in a red sundress that wouldn't have quite been ladylike in a pair of sensible shoes instead of her strapped high heels that stretched her already impossibly long legs. The strapless dress was really designed for a woman with more cleavage than Jessica had. The result was that she was slipping out of the dress every time she moved. It wasn't accidental, she meant to give the boys around her a glimpse but if she'd been bigger on top it would have been more difficult. At least it made it possible for the boys to keep forcing her into her clothing which had to be harder than it looked. Derrick admitted silently that he might not have tried as hard as they seemed to be if she was coming on to him and that was with her being his cousin. If she was just some drunk chick at a Barn Party she'd already be covered in hay.
