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Unwanted advances from a Beonid and the wrath of a rightfully jealous clanmate threaten spies in hiding.
“You want me to buy your silence.” Piras was almost relieved.
“Money? Do I resemble an Adraf or Dantovonian?” She uttered a low, disdainful laugh.
“Hardly. If this isn’t blackmail, why do you need to speak to me?”
“Speaking wasn’t on my agenda.” She looked him up and down. Her tongue peeked out to lick her silver lips. “In fact, if you order me to be silent, I’ll do so. I’m eager to do whatever a controlling Dramok expects of his slave. Especially a Dramok like you.”
A Dramok like you. Ancestors, there was a joke fit for hysterics.
The sick feeling from before surged. A rush of guilt accompanied it as the image of Hope’s face rose in Piras’ mind. He was certain he’d done nothing to encourage Ivad’s interest. He’d made it a point to ignore her cloaked insinuations and lustful scrutiny. He’d gone as far as to display overt affection with Hope in front of her.
Still, Ivad had shown up in search of a tryst. Obviously, Piras would have to make his feelings clearer on the matter.
“I’m clanned. I have a Matara whom I love and would never betray.”
“Her? When you could have this?” Ivad smoothed her hands over her prominent breasts, down her waist, along the vee of her sex, then back across her curved ass.
“I’m committed to my clan. I realize such faithfulness isn’t the norm for Beonids, except where twin siblings are concerned, but it’s the Kalquorian way. I ask you to respect it.”
“Only blood ties matter. Try respecting my view of sex, Admiral. You’d be happy you did.” She parted the front of her top, displaying an impressive amount of cleavage…at least it would have been impressive to a less devoted man.
“No.” His tone was final, bordering on a snarl. Careful, Piras. Handle this carefully, or we could have a major problem.
She paid no attention to his refusal, opening her top wider. “You can’t tell me you don’t lust for a woman when all you have is that vagina attached to a boy’s body. You crave a woman who’s ready to indulge your demands, to follow your every command as if it’s her dearest wish.”
Her denigration of Hope had Piras’ blood boiling. The part of him aware he had to handle the situation delicately due to the mission was fighting desperately for control when an enraged voice spoke behind him.
“Bitch, I guarantee you his dearest wish is for you to fuck off, and right now. Otherwise, I’ll cause an interstellar incident by kicking your ass so hard, all Beonids will feel it.”
Hope stepped forward and shoved the wall hiding the space wide open to confront Ivad. Her dark eyes blazed wrath that had the nearly foot taller silver-skinned woman shrinking from her and clutching her top closed.
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Victories against invasion have been won, but the galaxy may be lost in the end.
There may be no escape from the All’s extermination plans for the dimension. Emperor Clajak has one last card up his sleeve, however: a band of misfit renegade Kalquorians called the Coydidak. Only with their help and an impossible mission to beyond the known reaches of the universe can Kalquor hope to preserve life.
A determined engineer is at the top of the list of Coydidak leader Dramok Rorix’s least favorite humans. She’ll stop at nothing to board his ship for a one-way voyage that’s to last a lifetime. Is ultimate freedom from the empire worth dealing with the beautiful but unrelenting Laughter Lorenz?
As the clock ticks to the end of Dr. Cassidy Hamilton’s pregnancy and potentially life in the dimension, she works feverishly to find a way to destroy the All. A visit from an undiscovered entity brings to light her greatest hope and worst fear. Only time will tell if this new being is friend or foe…but Cassidy’s time and that of her soon-to-be-born child is almost up.
Adventure. Danger. Intrigue. Romance that outburns the sun in any galaxy. It’s all here in the sixth installment of the Dark Empire series.
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