GALAXY AT WAR - Book 3 - The Seeds Of Discord

CHAPTER FOUR - January 2173 - Tranchilite

CHAPTER FOUR 

January 2173 

Tranchilite

Neil stared out the window in the direction where he knew the shuttles were waiting to take the human envoy team to the three 'on loan' trade ships. He couldn't see them as the trees that surrounded, and made up, the city of Marsoopia were covering the view of the flat grassland just outside the forest. 

"Are you regretting your decision to stay?" asked Rebecca as she wrapped her arms around him from behind and pressed her naked body into his. 

"No - I'm not. I was just thinking that they're leaving soon and we'll be the only two humans amongst thousands of Tranchillions again," Neil tilted his head and rubbed his clean shaven chin along the delicately soft skin of her arm; his eyes closed. 

"Things are different this time," said Rebecca as she slid her right hand down to his muscular stomach. "We don't have to hide and we are together." 

Neil smiled as he continued to look out the window. He placed his hand on her wrist and felt her soft skin. The mere touch of her aroused him. He was addicted to her and suddenly felt the need to hold her in his arms and take her back to bed. 

"We need to get dressed if we're going to see them off," he said instead. Rebecca's hold loosened as he turned in her arms. Her right hand found a new target, a softer target until she squeezed it, and Neil hardened his buttocks in response. He looked into her eyes and saw the desire there - matching his own. 

Neil's hands felt for her buttocks and he squeezed back. They kissed and her hands moved to his face. Neil gave her a short, sharp, slap on her bottom and Rebecca let out a squeal of surprise. 

"Let's get dressed," said Neil smiling. 

"Can't we just..." 

"No." 

"It won't take lo..." 

"No." 

"But." 

"Once we get back I promise I'll ravish you." 

"You promise," Rebecca's face was beaming with expectation - she felt like a schoolgirl again. 

Neil moved his hand across his chest - crossing his heart. 

Rebecca slowly moved her hand down to his penis, which was stood to attention, and knelt in front of him as she held him in her fist. She was looking up at him in a loving puppy-dog way. 

Neil lifted her back to her feet, "You're too god-damn sexy Rebecca. Now behave yourself and get dressed." 

"Oooohhh - I like it when you get forceful," she smiled as she turned away from him flicking her hair over her shoulder. She knew that would tease him and stole a quick glance back which flicked her hair over the other shoulder. Neil closed his eyes - trying to control his thoughts. 

"Don't just stand there - I thought you wanted to get dressed," she teased. 

Neil opened his eyes again and watched her walking away from him in the same way his wife had done numerous times. They were so alike. Neil shook his head then moved to where his clothes lay spread across the floor. She's definitely a live-wire, he thought. 

You ain't seen nothin yet, thought Rebecca as she left his mind and bent to pick up her clothes. I must stop doing that, she scolded herself. But she felt mischievous at this precise moment and reading his mind had just, sort of, happened.