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to
successfully build a life together and too dissi milar for any kind of a
relationship besides
friendship. I appreciate your problem and sy mpathize, and will help you in
any way I
can, but you must realize that my life is on earth. Surely yo u can't expect
more from me
than that."
"And you must realize, my little Cat," he st ated with equal gentleness,
brushing a
wisp of hair from her cheek and then slowly rolling until he had her body
trapped firmly
beneath his, "that your body reac hes for and clings to mine in the night.
Your eyes
follow me whenever I am in seeing distan ce, and your mind is consumed by
thoughts of
me and what it will be like to be touched by me, as a male touches a female.
All of you
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are mine for the taking. You will help me do what needs to be done for the
good of my
people and all else I require," he finished.
"That is utter nonsense!" she denounced and blushed even more profusely. Was
she that transparent? Okay, she did find him mesmerizing; who wouldn t?
But he
merely aroused her curiosity. No not ar oused, there would be no arousing
going on.
He merely peaked her curiosity in a cultural sort of way. Kind of like hands
across the
water, but without the hands. Well, obviously with the hands because his
hands and body
were playing havoc with her libido at the moment. Whew. "I am an American
and proud
to be one. I do not intend to fly off to live on another planet and you can't
keep me
prisoner if I am to help you recruit women. I have an idea, but it will take
planning and
my freedom," she countered, pleased her voice actually worked.
"We will discuss your ideas at a meeting scheduled for later this afternoon,
but
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now it is time to begin your lessons." He moved to cover her mouth with his.
Lessons? Echoed her last coherent thought as he began to tutor her in the
finer
points of intimate explorations.
* * * *
He still could not read her. They were on their way to the meeting to discuss
how
to secure women for Gattonia, but Zorroc's mind focused solely on Catarina.
Her mind
suffused a murky sea of confusion. Desire battled with shame; confusion
with
determination; trepidation with temptation. He had quite short-circuited his
little Cat.
Unacquainted with desire and sensual pleasure, inherent to all Gattonians,
she defined
innocence, infinitely more naïve and unaware than Zorroc realized. He blamed
himself
for his own naiveté where she was concerned. Determined to make her
acknowledge his
physical claim on her, he completely discount ed her inner welfare. He could
barely
accept what his mind transmitted with persistence and certainty. She was a
virgin.
Unable to stand her inner turmoil a moment longer, he pulled her into the
first chamber
they came to and secured the panel. Cat looked around, confused, but before
she could
pose the question, Zorroc leaned on the table and pulled her between his legs,
enveloping
her in his warmth and his scent. Cat stiffened, unaccustomed to the physical
contact, but
soon relaxed, letting his heat seep into her and finally turned her face into
his chest
putting her arms around his waist. She sighed.
"Everything will be fine, my own, you have my vow on it," Zorroc whispered
gently as he stroked her lower back, neck an d gently smoothed her rebellious
locks. As
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benign as he intended his ministrations, she began the journey toward sensual
overload,
yet again. She will be fire in my bed, he perceived with a satisfied feline
smirk; she will
incinerate us both.
"We should go; we will be late for our meeting," she mumbled into his now
pebble hard nipple, breaking into his latest fantasy of her.
"They will not proceed without us," Zorroc defended, his eyes glittering
triumphantly; pleased he could read her once again.
As he stepped forward to release the panel, he snagged Cat's waist, not
wanting to
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relinquish his connection with her for even a moment.
"Good afternoon gentlemen," she greeted ha stily, as they entered the meeting
room. She slid onto the soft bench like seat Zorroc indicated. He crowded in
beside her,
leaving her surrounded but untouched, with their thighs connected only by body
heat and
his arm draped on the bench back behind her. She'd rehearsed her presentation
countless
times that day in between bouts of sensory overload brought on by
recollections of her
first lesson. Now, if she could just get he r mind focused on the meeting and
off the feel
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