pushed them back. Over and over he stroked them, shrinking them until there was nothing left.
Davin exhaled a long, shaky breath. His body trembled as his hands tried to grip the smooth wall behind him. When he opened his eyes, his body felt lighter. The dull glow of the corridor lights was brighter than it had been a moment ago. He’d done it.
The whoosh of the door beside him caught his attention. When Sara stepped out, he forgot to breathe. The green silk of her dress clung to every curve of her body, drawing his gaze to her breasts and swell of her hips. The neckline was low, revealing the tops of her creamy, white breasts, making his mouth water. She’d pulled her blonde hair out of the binding she’d worn a few minutes ago and the long strands fell seductively over her shoulder and down her back. The bottom of the dress came to just below her knees but had a long split up the side to tease him with glances of her thigh.
“It’s not going to be much of a night out if we stand in the corridor staring at each other.” Her amused tone shook him from his infatuation.
Davin pushed away from the wall and offered her his arm. “I believe there is food at the bazaar. Hungry?”
When she slipped her arm into the crook of his, Davin felt his skin tingle. The top of her head came up to his jaw and her body fit nicely against his. His cock sprang to life and he had to think of every disgusting thing in the sector to try to calm his raging desire. They walked the nearly empty corridors in silence until they were finally in the hall that led to the bazaar.
“Where did you get this dress? I didn’t think they had anything like it here,” she asked, breaking the silence between them.
“Your friend. She said it was going to be your birthday present.”
Sara sighed. “I should have known.”
“I love it.” He bumped her body as they walked.
“You would.” She bumped back.
She looked up at him and he couldn’t help but wink at her. Her lips twitched into a small grin. His heart rate picked up speed and he found himself lost in her blue eyes.
33
The entrance to the bazaar was in front of them and there was already a crowd of people swarming the various booths. Laughter rolled above the chattering and the buzz of good emotions pricked at Davin’s mind. When a trio of miners walked past them and whistled at Sara, she stiffened. The only thing that kept Davin from turning around and smashing them in the face was how Sara clung a bit harder to his arm.
“Do you want to go back?” he asked softly.
Sara’s jaw tightened for a moment and her back stiffened. Then, just as suddenly, her whole body relaxed. She spun around to face him, grabbed both his hands and grinned.
“There was a time not that long ago I would have joined those three guys just to see what kind of trouble I’d get myself into. Since the attack…let’s go have some fun.”
The rebel in him grinned back. “I’m sure I can get you into more than enough trouble for your liking.”
The next several hours were all a blur to him. He laughed, ate and drank more than he had in months as they walked through the crowds of the bazaar. Davin’s head was spinning, not from the alcohol but rather from Sara’s constant touch. She had a fascination with his arms and the tattoos that covered them. At one point, when someone had bumped into him and gotten some sort of food on his biceps, Sara was there.
“Let me clean that up for you,” she said in a low, seductive voice. Leaning in, she ran her tongue up his arm, licking up every last spot of the sticky substance. “Yummy.”
Before he had a chance to grab her for a kiss, Sara pulled away laughing and made her way through the crowd to one of the colony’s bars. The music pounded into his chest when Davin finally caught up to her in the middle of the floor. People of all races were dancing, drinking and laughing, their bodies being pressed together before pulling apart.
Sara closed her eyes and
Davin exhaled a long, shaky breath. His body trembled as his hands tried to grip the smooth wall behind him. When he opened his eyes, his body felt lighter. The dull glow of the corridor lights was brighter than it had been a moment ago. He’d done it.
The whoosh of the door beside him caught his attention. When Sara stepped out, he forgot to breathe. The green silk of her dress clung to every curve of her body, drawing his gaze to her breasts and swell of her hips. The neckline was low, revealing the tops of her creamy, white breasts, making his mouth water. She’d pulled her blonde hair out of the binding she’d worn a few minutes ago and the long strands fell seductively over her shoulder and down her back. The bottom of the dress came to just below her knees but had a long split up the side to tease him with glances of her thigh.
“It’s not going to be much of a night out if we stand in the corridor staring at each other.” Her amused tone shook him from his infatuation.
Davin pushed away from the wall and offered her his arm. “I believe there is food at the bazaar. Hungry?”
When she slipped her arm into the crook of his, Davin felt his skin tingle. The top of her head came up to his jaw and her body fit nicely against his. His cock sprang to life and he had to think of every disgusting thing in the sector to try to calm his raging desire. They walked the nearly empty corridors in silence until they were finally in the hall that led to the bazaar.
“Where did you get this dress? I didn’t think they had anything like it here,” she asked, breaking the silence between them.
“Your friend. She said it was going to be your birthday present.”
Sara sighed. “I should have known.”
“I love it.” He bumped her body as they walked.
“You would.” She bumped back.
She looked up at him and he couldn’t help but wink at her. Her lips twitched into a small grin. His heart rate picked up speed and he found himself lost in her blue eyes.
33
The entrance to the bazaar was in front of them and there was already a crowd of people swarming the various booths. Laughter rolled above the chattering and the buzz of good emotions pricked at Davin’s mind. When a trio of miners walked past them and whistled at Sara, she stiffened. The only thing that kept Davin from turning around and smashing them in the face was how Sara clung a bit harder to his arm.
“Do you want to go back?” he asked softly.
Sara’s jaw tightened for a moment and her back stiffened. Then, just as suddenly, her whole body relaxed. She spun around to face him, grabbed both his hands and grinned.
“There was a time not that long ago I would have joined those three guys just to see what kind of trouble I’d get myself into. Since the attack…let’s go have some fun.”
The rebel in him grinned back. “I’m sure I can get you into more than enough trouble for your liking.”
The next several hours were all a blur to him. He laughed, ate and drank more than he had in months as they walked through the crowds of the bazaar. Davin’s head was spinning, not from the alcohol but rather from Sara’s constant touch. She had a fascination with his arms and the tattoos that covered them. At one point, when someone had bumped into him and gotten some sort of food on his biceps, Sara was there.
“Let me clean that up for you,” she said in a low, seductive voice. Leaning in, she ran her tongue up his arm, licking up every last spot of the sticky substance. “Yummy.”
Before he had a chance to grab her for a kiss, Sara pulled away laughing and made her way through the crowd to one of the colony’s bars. The music pounded into his chest when Davin finally caught up to her in the middle of the floor. People of all races were dancing, drinking and laughing, their bodies being pressed together before pulling apart.
Sara closed her eyes and
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