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She was very much afraidthat she was leaning more and more toward trusting Aidan, though,trying to come up with reasons why she should, because sheneeded him forsurvival.
Exhausted, emotionally and physically,she dozed off almost before sheâd finished eating and swallowing.Aidan nudged her again and handed her the water pouch. That revivedher a little, but she discovered sheâd reached the point where shedidnât want to try to fight sleep. She wanted to embraceit.
Aidan said something. She was sure hewas trying to get her up and moving again, but she ignored him,shifting in an attempt to find a more comfortable position tosleep. âIâm tired,â she muttered. âJust a little nap,ok?â
He bumped her again, rousing herslightly, but when she realized he was curling up next to her, shedrifted off once more, huddling a little closer to the warmth heexuded.
Aidan didnât actuallyintend to doze off. He wasnât certain how he had. The hard surfacewas damned uncomfortable and he was chilly without his jacketâtosay nothing of the fact that curling around Anya for warmth madehim far too aware of her sexually to be particularly comfortable.He did doze off, however. Waking a little later with a jolt ofconsternation, he checked his wrist computer. It was a relief todiscover that the nap had been a brief one, but it didnâtparticularly ease his conscience. âWe haveto keep moving. Time isnât on our side,â hemurmured as he shook Anya awake.
She groaned, trying tosnuggle closer as he tried to ease away from her. The effect washarder to dismiss that time. His body reacted on a purely primallevel. The urge to ignore everything beyond her effect on him wasstrong, so strong it made him dizzy. Gritting his teeth resolutely,he gripped her small shoulder and pushed her gently away.âWe have to get that thing and get to myship. The gods only know whatâs happening up there, but I guaranteeit isnât pretty.â
Anya had roused enough by that time tobegin to feel the beginnings of embarrassment. It wouldnât havebeen so bad if she couldâve pretended she was clinging to him as apretext to seduce him to her will. Sheâd been too far goneâand shewas certain he knew itâto salvage her pride in that way,though.
Straightening, she struggled with herdiscomfort and the aftereffects of fatigue and too little sleepwhile the alien got up, turning in first one direction and thenanother as he studied the device on his wrist with frowningintensity. âNed go dat vay,â he said finally, frustration evidentin his voice as he studied the pipe that lay before them, neitherend of which seemed to be pointing in the desireddirection.
She didnât like the way hewas studying the situation. It seemed to her that hemight be consideringfinding a way to the surface. Well! If he was he could damned surecount her out! No way in hell was she going back out there with thethings roaming around that sheâd seen!
If that wasnât distressingenough, it was really unfortunate that his choice of words hadstruck a chord. She needed to go! All heâd had to say was âned goâ and rightstraight her bladder had begun to complain!
What the hell was she going to do aboutthat?
She was still struggling to figure thatoutâor blank her mind to the needâwhen he stepped away from her,unfastened his trousers and dragged this huge thing out that lookeda lot like a dickâexcept bigger! She gaped at it, feeling heatblast into her cheeks when he began to urinate.
Almost worse than the factthat sheâd followed himânaturally enough since she didnât know whatthe hell he was doing!âwas the effect him emptying his bladder hadon her bladder.
Realizing that was the end of anypossibility of control, she hurried away and squatted with her backto him to relieve herself.
It felt absolutely orgasmic! She hadnâtrealized just how desperate she was.
Well, great while it lasted. Damp whenit was over. Cap that with the fact that the asshole had come tostand over her and it just made her day!
âGo?â
She sent him a drop deadlook as she straightened. She thought he looked amused, but shetold herself it must be just her imagination. His mouthdid curve upward slightlyat the corners, making him seem to be on the verge of smiling allthe time. It heightened the feline appearance and gave him apleasant sort of expression except when he was pissed off. Thenthat shadow of a smile made him look all the more unnerving, kindof demonic, to her mind.
If he was amused it didnât last long,though. He set off at a pace Anya had trouble keeping up with. Theimpression was that he was making up for time lost while theyrested. Anya just couldnât figure out what the sense of urgencydenoted.
It struck her, though, as soon as thatpopped into her mind that sheâd felt that from the beginning. Hewasnât just running in a random flight to find a safe harbor. Hehad a goal and a purpose and apparently a timeline.
âWhere are we going?â sheasked a little breathlessly as she hurried to catch up tohim.
He glanced at the wrist thing when shespoke and then shook his head. Not enough data to respond. Hewasnât even sure that the computer had translated her question, butthe tone certainly suggested a question. âGo-ning were ting.â Hestopped, frowning and finally just used his hand to simulatesomething falling.
Anya frowned, trying to put thattogether and then felt a surge of excitement. âYourship?â
He looked completelybaffled so she tried some pantomime herself. She wasnât sure if hegot it or not. Just about the time she began to think he wasgetting the idea, though, it occurred to her that she was an idiotfor jumping to that conclusion. Surely heâd left his ship somewherearound where she found him? Sheâd heard something crash close by. Of coursethat might have been another of those things.
She saw that he was shaking his head,but then he frowned and stopped moving.
âShit! Youâre right!Thatâs what comes from being
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