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One second he was all animal lust and rut, then anger and rejection the next. I barely felt the wall as I hit it. Sex evaporated as adrenaline kicked in, a hard fast spurt stabbing through my gut. I clawed up from the mattress, my breath ragged and my teeth bared, ready to tear into him.<br><br> | One second he was all animal lust and rut, then anger and rejection the next. I barely felt the wall as I hit it. Sex evaporated as adrenaline kicked in, a hard fast spurt stabbing through my gut. I clawed up from the mattress, my breath ragged and my teeth bared, ready to tear into him.<br><br> | ||
− | “ | + | “''Chiert vozmi, Joshua—!''”<br><br> |
He froze on the bed, deer-in-the-headlights from shock, and then bolted from our quarters. The expression on his face damned near broke my heart. Quick as a flash I snatched my shirt off the floor and pulled it on as I ran after him. It didn’t matter I’d nothing but my skivvies underneath. There was no way in freakin’ hell I was letting things slide. I was done with that. Joshua wasn’t himself. Something on our ship was messing him up and by God I wasn’t going to let him go it alone. Right now there was no telling what that … ''something'' … would make him do. I’d lost one man to a mind-fucking. I wasn’t going to lose another. <br><br> | He froze on the bed, deer-in-the-headlights from shock, and then bolted from our quarters. The expression on his face damned near broke my heart. Quick as a flash I snatched my shirt off the floor and pulled it on as I ran after him. It didn’t matter I’d nothing but my skivvies underneath. There was no way in freakin’ hell I was letting things slide. I was done with that. Joshua wasn’t himself. Something on our ship was messing him up and by God I wasn’t going to let him go it alone. Right now there was no telling what that … ''something'' … would make him do. I’d lost one man to a mind-fucking. I wasn’t going to lose another. <br><br> |