-24 hours?! Mercy! Do you know what can happen in 24 hours? - Zorack protested vigorously at the edge of his cabin.
His exasperated look was on Angel in the cabin and then fixed on Max, the Confederate friend, and his first immediate. Staying there locked with Angel in such a small and reserved space aroused thoughts that he should avoid if he were smart.
-Be sensible, Zorack. - Max appealed patiently. - If we lose you ... You need to rest!
Max continued to speak. He was almost the same age as the captain. He looked like a young man with short dark hair with deep black eyes with yellow skin. Zorack tried in vain to pay attention to the arguments.
In 24 hours they could have the epicentre of contamination. 200 people ?! The virus would naturally spread more quickly due to the temperature of the planet. He looked back at Angel and contained a groan. He was not going to survive 24 hours there with the girl in forced isolation. Scarlet's eyes were furious as she left the bridge.
Well, he didn't feel that smart at the time. There was the tempting memory of the interrupted bath. And other fantasies that made him furious with himself. It was a mission. He could think at each unfortunate time of day the sensation of experiencing the craziest and most erotic fantasies that the girl awoke in his mind. It wasn't going to work. It was not a good idea to stay there and with her.
-I am fine. Very well. - The defence came exaggeratedly. - I still have a lot of work ...
Max shook his head, leaning against the wall in resignation as he crossed his arms over his chest.
-What was the last time you slept? You can't even stay like this ...
-Oh, it's not true! - Zorack showed the best smile.
It wasn't going to work. Max knew that his friend was going to replicate all possible arguments, running away from the girl. His smile spread at a bewildered Zorack. Damn Max. Zorack ground his teeth in fury.
- Have talked to her and explained to the girl that she is ...
Zorack groaned this time in distress, glancing at Angel amused with his collection of miniature pistols on the glass shelves. Explain to her?
"I'm a goddamn slave who bargained for freedom on the promise to deliver you to Ravenack. I just wanted revenge?"
-Not! Not! - He sighed in defeat. - You want me to explain ...
He didn't expect a small problem. She. Of course, imagined fucking with her and delivering only used goods. Only it was not to be feeling this way. The horny devil sucks.
Max raised an amused eyebrow.
- Problems in paradise, old comrade?
-And why not?
Max tried hard not to laugh too seriously.
It didn't even look like Zorack. An old warrior and an experienced and awkward ex-slave in front of a small and good-looking teenager.
-Why not?! Zorack repeated the words in astonishment. - She is not...
Max smiled, even more, showing his teeth.
-Ah, yes she is, comrade. I bet what you want. It does not have the same characteristics as us. Not exactly.
Zorack shook his head ruefully, remembering the queen of their people. She was unique.
The girl was a Nirvana. One of his main skills was the ability to assume human form. When transformed, they usually appeared in the form of a young, beautiful woman, but there were reports of Nirvanas taking on other faces such as an old woman, a child, or even more fantastic characteristics.
They were usually baptized with female names, so it was believed that all Nirvanas were female. Some legends said that they used these powers to deceive people, others said that they were faithful friends and companions or even became beautiful and loving wives.
Zorack stopped looking at Max without words. Those creatures were special, they never accepted being forced into something they did not want, nor did they appreciate being commanded or arrested. He would have to earn her trust and loyalty.
They were messenger spirits. There were so many legends that the ancients told, even if they were feared and hunted or still worshipped. They were faithful guardians of fertility, healing, and prosperity. Ah, most were endowed with incredible powers, including possession, the ability to breathe fire, appear in dreams (flight), create illusions, double time and space, go crazy, and even kill.
Well, of course, most were old legends. She was a hybrid, part K'Aldriant. He should in no way be excited by her proximity. At least that way.
-Max! - Zorack took a deep breath showing his very serious face. - You can't just come and explain it to her ...
-The most troubled captain of the Confederacy wouldn't be afraid of a simple girl, would he? Cheer up, comrade. It can't be that bad. She's just a girl!
Zorack's eyes widened.
Girl?! It hadn't been a girl who had taken him to hell with teasing while raving. Small, tempting hands.
"I do not believe this! Curse. It's just a child. Just a child. And with fantastic breasts and legs ..."
-It's just a child! - Zorack appealed for his final defence. Of course, he might not have many scruples, but he wasn't going to have fun with an inexperienced child.
Max rolled his eyes, admiring Angel with all the boldness of a man in front of a woman.
-Because you don't look like a child. Not with that body, comrade.
It was, without a doubt it was. That was the problem. Suddenly he was in unfamiliar territory. Never before had he had such passionate involvement? didn't know exactly how to act with that girl after they had managed to rescue her. She just managed to piss him off.
-If she helps us ...
To help?
At the very least it would be difficult. It was enough to hand Angel over to Ravenack. What the hell had he done? it would have been much easier to do that without being on board the Spartackus.
-She'll help. If you ask ...
-They are self-destructive if they break your word. As well, when someone breaks a promise, they become their mortal enemies, as they are emotional and very vindictive.
If Angel finds out what I want ... Fuck! Why did the little devil have to be so provocative?
-Right. Are we talking about old legends? Max asked in astonishment. - They are usually powerful and therefore tend to act arrogantly whenever they contact us. They are free spirits. Isn't that what worries you? Can you explain to her the reason for abandoning her and ...
Explain? How did that explain to a woman? For years all that had been fed by that girl was anger, wasn't it?
All wanted to do was fuck that cute little body and leave it to those creatures. he won't be able to do that with so much contact with her. The damn girl moves me!
-No, that's not it! - Zorack confessed - But of course not! We no longer have a monarchy as an organization. It's just ... Hell! We were children! What a curse, Max.
Still, his gaze was fixed on Angel. Curse! It was being difficult to convince himself that Angel was a child. Very difficult with the smooth and suggestive swing of the hips when she moved or with the stunning view of the slender and shaped legs.
Rays! couldn't believe the ordeal. The curious girl held up one of his miniature copies of the personal collection of ships and the breath stopped in anticipation. He cursed, forgetting Max.
-No, don't move. They are pieces .... You will end up breaking one of them. - He grunted in a bad mood. It could have broken.
Angel looked at him with a provocative smile.
-Oh, I won't break your toys, Captain. - commented with irony. - We also have toys on Earth.
- They are not toys at all!
-But I just looked ...- Angel tried to defend herself.
-With the hands?! Just ... just try not to move anything ...
She sighed as put her hands on her irritated waist and looked around. Don't take anything away ?! Now, there was nothing there but that collection.
-Can you tell me what I would do? There's nothing here! I won't be stuck here 24 hours with you grumbling in a bad mood. What do you think ...?
Zorack looked at her incredulously.
-I should have thought of that before leaving the infirmary. Want to explain to me who let you out of bed?
Angel and Zorack faced each other with furious looks when Max cleared his throat and placed himself between them a little tense.
-My lady ...- the voice was amused, although the boy is reserved. Ah, Zorack was always so controlled in his emotions! - I guarantee that you will have as much comfort as possible during the security protocol. I took care that the clothing had options to choose from so that you can feel more comfortable. The meal...
Angel flashed a defiant smile at Max, doubting. Comfort? She hadn't even brought her cell phone! It was a punishment. It's all Zorack's fault
-And where...? There are not even beds, chairs, or a sofa. Do you never sleep or rest?
Max looked at his friend reprehensibly.
-Just activate the controls at the door, my lady. You will find what they usually call a bathroom and clothes to change and refresh. I am very sorry that at the moment the air conditioning systems are only cooling.
Bathroom? The bathroom resembled baths. The sight of Angel masturbating in that bathtub made Zorack's blood burn. She didn't mean to take another shower, did she?
Angel nodded vaguely curious in front of Max. It was so strange how formal they were. She was only 16 years old. He must have been a little older than her. She touched his hands and stopped in surprise at the boy's reaction to the feeling that she had done something very wrong.
-Excuse! - she asked imagined it was fear of him.
-Everything and any kind of physical contact have been abolished. - Zorack contracted his features in front of a dull Max, explaining.
Angel turned to him, puzzled. What kind of people were they? No type of contact? None at all? Perhaps the initial impression was wrong. Maybe he wasn't ... She broke out in a new smug smile.
-None at all? - she joked with a little case. - Ah ... tell another one. You can only be ... How come? And sons? Do you mean you never kissed a woman before? You are ...
Max tried in vain to hide his laughter, accompanied by Angel while Zorack this time showed a magenta-coloured face of anger.
-Like?!
-Sex, come on. You never kissed a woman! Are you a virgin?!
Zorack exploded:
-Scientific studies have proven that safe and virtual sex releases more dopamine. - He explained furious and very offended in his pride. The idea that the girl took him inexperienced made him burn with anger and frustration.
-Really?
- Nerve stimuli can cause arousal. - Acceleration of heart rate, body temperature increases, breathing is faster and muscles contract.
"And it sucks lame excuses. I hate those damned habits they now have. I would love to do other things with that cheeky mouth."
-Is it science class?
- Nerve impulses to the spinal cord are more intense with appropriate brain stimulators, young lady. Brain activity is very similar in both sexes and there is no significant difference in sexual response.- he cut it philosophically.
"Except fuck hard. It was going to be a wonderful sight with handcuffs, baby. It has a mouth-watering ass."
Angel stopped with an amused smile.
-God! I'm starving! Is there any food in this place?
Zorack narrowed his annoyed eyes at a triumphant Max. Temptation! For the first time there he was trying to act correctly and everything in fate conspired against him. What an irony.
-Ah, Max will provide an admirable dinner worthy of royalty. You can be sure. - He provoked sarcastically.
-Naturally, my lady! - The first immediate nodded readily. - We have food here with high protein value and ...
Angel moaned suspiciously.
- Really food? she asked hopefully. - I mean ... you eat ...- she fell silent without knowing how to continue.
It was an opportunity for Zorack to return the provocation.
-We are not as wild carnivores as you like to insist on the subject, Your Highness. Quite frankly! How did you manage to watch that? Max, if you had seen ...
He was like an excited five-year-old boy. The way she touched herself believing she was alone ...
Angel took a deep breath. Annoying man.
-As well? Did you watch that? Have you been spying on me? And what else?
Zorack swore visibly embarrassed.
The girl seemed to have answers and questions for everything! He knew exactly what she imagined. He was certainly not going to return to that discussion.
The bath. What did she think he was? Naturally, he hadn't been spying there ... had enjoyed every moment afterwards with the girl delirious to touch her in places that he could ...
Angel shot him with smouldering eyes of irritation. Ah, damn it! The bath. She had changed clothes in the room. Damn convinced man. Miserable.
-You are...
-I?! -Zorack sketched surprise. - I don't usually hang around showing off my intimacy!
-You are a thug. Arrogant convinced ... and ... and a virgin!
"Virgin, sweetness? You will see this when I put you and this beautiful little body on all fours and start fucking hard. Gonna moan under my body and shake and ...and ... and ..."
Max let the air out of his lungs, scratching his chin, and burst into laughter, indifferent to his friend's eyes. Those days would undoubtedly be hectic as Zorack and Angel faced each other in the tension-laden air. There was almost a chemical energy between them. It was an excellent start.
-I'll arrange dinner. - warned ruefully.
His departure was not noticed. All two continued to argue inflamed.
Ah, Scarllet wouldn't like that at all.