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“Don’t cry,” he said softly as the tears limped down her cheeks “I will come and find you I promise”
“I know,” she blubbered “I’ and you won’t be able to”
Mason fell silent She’d hit upon sohty Federation and its intransigent rules
Chapter Thirteen
One more day before they parted It would be their third separation and the hardest and longest to endure Nothing would prepare her for the eh Mason had worked hard to reassure her and keep her occupied
She tidied the workbench and ad bay She’d done everything she could to ensure that Titan was in the best condition for the final stage of its journey to Novador, one she wouldn’t witness To spaceport and she would diseoodbye to Mason
Since they’d left Kathaazing out of the flight deck atching the way space folded before the ship, propelling it forward at ay because it took them closer to Malimor and to the endpoint of her adventure with Mason If she wasn’t so detered the ship and had it limp its way to Malimor at the slowest possible speed But, as Mason often liked to reirl He’d not punished her since Kathamu
The lights di the end of her duties It was rest ti quarters She stripped off and showered, taking the tilow and ensure she was sure had i the liular exercise, Mason’s insistence on eating sensibly, and her busy maintenance schedule She admired her firm breasts and neat hips in the mirror as the drier blasted her arm air Satisfied her hair was tidy and her breath freshened, she prepared herself for his iain
She positioned herself opposite the door and knelt A few deep breaths cal in her belly It never ceased to amaze her how much she yearned for all flavors of his dominance
Mason was rarely late and within a fewinto the appropriate pose, he arrived
“All done?” he asked, nonchalantly leaning back on the wall, inspecting her with a satisfied sitives contained in stasis, Mason had nohow to capture them He’d accomplished what he set out to do
“Everything finished, sir,” she replied pro tois in order,” she added, a sh to make him smile
She tracked her gaze across his body, frohs, then up to his narrow hips and square shoulders The stubble on his chin ca to his mood; either way he was scrumptious to behold with his expressive eyes and their polar brightness He hitched his shirt over his head and afforded her the perfect view of his tattoos His cock bulged in his pants—the outline of his phallus pressed against the fabric With his head cocked to one side, he appeared to enjoying her, too; his eyes sparkled in the lights, intensifying as he watched her slide her legs farther apart
“Lie on the bed,” he said ?
??Bottom up”