Kimi left the gym,
exhausted but her head clearer. Maybe she’d have an hour or two where the
endorphins would keep her from wanting to commit mayhem on some poor,
unsuspecting schmuck. Certainly they would last long enough for her to get
home.
She was halfway
across the parking lot to her bike when her cellphone rang. Kimi plucked it out
of the open side pocket of her gym bag. The number came up Unidentified. Her heart slammed into overdrive.
“Hello?”
“Hello, my darling.
How are you?”
Laaruu’s insinuating
purr raised every hair on Kimi’s body and slammed her to a halt. The clarity
she’d gained from pounding the hell out of the punching bag disappeared in a
swirl of chaotic feelings.
Her first instinct
was that she needed a drink. So much for turning over a new leaf in record
time.
She took a deep
breath to calm her pounding heart. “How am I? Do you really give a fuck?”
She heard the
laughter in his voice. “Believe it or not, I do. Are you at least sober?”
“What, you haven’t
been keeping tabs on me?”
“Maybe I have. Maybe
not. It would be nice to establish some trust if you are to come with me.”
Kimi started for her
bike again, scowling in all directions in case he could see her. “Yeah, well,
I’m not so sure that can happen. The trip, I mean. I could give a hot, holy
fuck if you trust me.”
“Are you saying you
don’t wish to join me in my cause against Hanos? The enemy of the women of your
planet who only want to live their lives and not be forced into a brutal
servitude?”
“The same kind of servitude
you offer me?”
“You know it’s not
the same thing. Not by a longshot.” Laaruu’s voice was a seductive purr.
Kimi tried to think
straight, tried to think with her head and not her twat. Unfortunately, her
pussy had begun throbbing with eager want the moment she’d heard his voice on
the phone. Remembering the ways he’d fucked her, the way he’d made her come
over and over—damn it, she’d cut off a tit to feel him inside her again. Even
in her ass.
She had to admit—at
least to herself—that she wanted Laaruu almost as much as she wanted to find
Raven and maybe help those women who had already been abducted.
She reached her
bike. Hung her head. Admitted the unavoidable truth. “I want to go with you.”
Kimi hated how much
she basked in the pleasure of his approval. “Excellent. I’ll come right over
with a contract for you to sign.”
Kimi froze. “A
contract? Seriously?”
“Absolutely. You
must agree to be my slave in a preserved record. It’s the law on Paatuun.”
No release date set.
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