each other to the death, you are to handle it, understand?”
Jason chuckled. “But, Captain, what if I’m caught up in a duel?”
Drogan's lips quirked into a smile. “Then make sure you don’t die. Now go. I have to eat and then confront Rena.”
“Have fun,” Jason said in parting. The doors closed with a soft click behind him. Drogan breathed in deeply and exhaled.
“Oh, Rena. Tonight I make you mine, love.” Drogan left the room to have a leisurely dinner. Things were going according to plan. He knew her far too well.
Chapter Six
Rena’s hands shook as she reached for the doorknob. This was her chance, her one and only opportunity to get the disc back. Otherwise, Drogan and the disc would be gone forever. She had managed to get past security easily by showing them her credentials. They hadn’t even bothered to check if she was on the list, just nodded and let her by. She made a mental note to tell her replacement about that and have him or her get a new security team together for the captain.
Twisting the knob, she stepped over the threshold. Cool air brushed against her cheek. She could smell a whiff of cologne rushing past her. Closing the door behind her she reached out, searching for the light switch. She pressed the button and suddenly the room was flooded with a soft, golden glow. The dimmer was set on low, undoubtedly for the benefit of Drogan’s latest conquest tonight. Anger burned in Rena’s stomach. This meant that she didn’t have a lot of time before he returned from wherever he was.
Rushing forward, she looked everywhere for the data disc that contained her secrets. She searched his living room in every conceivable hiding place, but it was nowhere. Checking her watch, she saw she needed to move faster. An hour had already gone by. She made her way to the study. After a quick but exhaustive search, she came up empty. Where the hell was the bastard keeping it?
He couldn’t have left it on the ship. She knew that Drogan brought all sensitive material with him whenever he left for a station or planet. She just hoped he wasn’t carrying the damn thing on his person. That would end up getting her arrested for trying to beat the shit out of him.
In desperation she checked the bathroom and then the master bedroom. Dropping down to the floor on her hands and knees, she searched under the bed for almost twenty minutes. She had just come up for air when she heard a voice.
“Looking for this?”
She stilled and prayed that it was not the captain’s voice that had uttered those words. She hoped that in her panic she was hearing things, that her paranoia and anger were causing her to lose her mind.
“I believe you were in a similar position on the disc, only naked,” Drogan murmured in that rough and husky tone he had.
She bit her lip to keep from groaning aloud. Her nipples peaked and moisture gathered within her. Her labia flooded with heat and her clit thickened. Her vaginal walls fluttered. Not now, she admonished herself. But she was powerless to stop the effects on her body.
Slowly, she wiggled out from under the bed. She was on her knees, about to stand up, when she saw him shake his head, his tiny, dark brown braids swinging this way and that.
“Don’t move. Stay just like that,” he ordered.
Her eyes widened and she swallowed. Was he going to call security? Have her arrested? Panic started to overwhelm her. She couldn’t get arrested. Rena needed to find a new job. She couldn’t do that if she was booked as a criminal. She would do anything he wanted just as long as he didn’t call security. Anger mingled with her desire.
“Captain, sir, please, I’ll leave. Just don’t call security. Please, I’m begging you. If I’m arrested I won’t be able to get another job. I need to work.” As much as she hated to grovel, it was the only way to get out of this unscathed. She balled her hands into fists.
She knew Drogan was wealthy. He never had to worry about
Jason chuckled. “But, Captain, what if I’m caught up in a duel?”
Drogan's lips quirked into a smile. “Then make sure you don’t die. Now go. I have to eat and then confront Rena.”
“Have fun,” Jason said in parting. The doors closed with a soft click behind him. Drogan breathed in deeply and exhaled.
“Oh, Rena. Tonight I make you mine, love.” Drogan left the room to have a leisurely dinner. Things were going according to plan. He knew her far too well.
Chapter Six
Rena’s hands shook as she reached for the doorknob. This was her chance, her one and only opportunity to get the disc back. Otherwise, Drogan and the disc would be gone forever. She had managed to get past security easily by showing them her credentials. They hadn’t even bothered to check if she was on the list, just nodded and let her by. She made a mental note to tell her replacement about that and have him or her get a new security team together for the captain.
Twisting the knob, she stepped over the threshold. Cool air brushed against her cheek. She could smell a whiff of cologne rushing past her. Closing the door behind her she reached out, searching for the light switch. She pressed the button and suddenly the room was flooded with a soft, golden glow. The dimmer was set on low, undoubtedly for the benefit of Drogan’s latest conquest tonight. Anger burned in Rena’s stomach. This meant that she didn’t have a lot of time before he returned from wherever he was.
Rushing forward, she looked everywhere for the data disc that contained her secrets. She searched his living room in every conceivable hiding place, but it was nowhere. Checking her watch, she saw she needed to move faster. An hour had already gone by. She made her way to the study. After a quick but exhaustive search, she came up empty. Where the hell was the bastard keeping it?
He couldn’t have left it on the ship. She knew that Drogan brought all sensitive material with him whenever he left for a station or planet. She just hoped he wasn’t carrying the damn thing on his person. That would end up getting her arrested for trying to beat the shit out of him.
In desperation she checked the bathroom and then the master bedroom. Dropping down to the floor on her hands and knees, she searched under the bed for almost twenty minutes. She had just come up for air when she heard a voice.
“Looking for this?”
She stilled and prayed that it was not the captain’s voice that had uttered those words. She hoped that in her panic she was hearing things, that her paranoia and anger were causing her to lose her mind.
“I believe you were in a similar position on the disc, only naked,” Drogan murmured in that rough and husky tone he had.
She bit her lip to keep from groaning aloud. Her nipples peaked and moisture gathered within her. Her labia flooded with heat and her clit thickened. Her vaginal walls fluttered. Not now, she admonished herself. But she was powerless to stop the effects on her body.
Slowly, she wiggled out from under the bed. She was on her knees, about to stand up, when she saw him shake his head, his tiny, dark brown braids swinging this way and that.
“Don’t move. Stay just like that,” he ordered.
Her eyes widened and she swallowed. Was he going to call security? Have her arrested? Panic started to overwhelm her. She couldn’t get arrested. Rena needed to find a new job. She couldn’t do that if she was booked as a criminal. She would do anything he wanted just as long as he didn’t call security. Anger mingled with her desire.
“Captain, sir, please, I’ll leave. Just don’t call security. Please, I’m begging you. If I’m arrested I won’t be able to get another job. I need to work.” As much as she hated to grovel, it was the only way to get out of this unscathed. She balled her hands into fists.
She knew Drogan was wealthy. He never had to worry about
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