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“You’re running frouards,” he said shortly “Tell me what your proble”

“If you have nothing to hide, you won’t uards Computer, open a connection—”

“No,” she whispered “Don’t call the,” she whispered, defeated “I saw one of them commit a crime Justice is for sale here, you said it yourself They’ll kill uards?”

She nodded quickly, hoping desperately that he would have the decency not to turn her in

He smiled broadly

“I take it they knohere you live,” he said slowly “That you caht, of course, but she’d be daet off the station”

She nodded

“And you don’t have anyto confir about saying it out loud would make it too real

“I can take you off-station,” he said slowly, his s broader “But I won’t do it for free Can you payShe needed to get off-station, and he was her best bet “I don’t have anyto find so to hate that s her pain, there could be no doubt Bastard “Because I won’t take you off the station unless you can think of a way to pay me”

Silence fell between them

“I don’t suppose you need a crew hed at her then, and shook his head

“You knohat I want Of course, I understand you aren’t for sale”

She felt a slow rage start to burn within her The bastard had no morals at all

“You want htly He leaned forward, and his face grew intense “In fact, I want to fk you I want to fk you long and hard, and I want to keep doing it until you start screa at me from need I want to lick you and bite you all over your body, and push inside you long and slow Later I want to take you fast, ram into you and fill you withazed at him, mesmerized and horrified at the sa

“What if I won’t do it?” she asked softly

“Well, then,” he said “I’ll just have to call the guards and let you work things out with them yourself”