Chromia's Pov
We were permitted to run laps once training was completed but the length to which we could jog was labeled. Our superior feared individuals straying and actually getting into horrific situations. I understood their concern because by observing the humans they were highly sexual beings and I believe couples are beginning to form here.
It was last night that I caught a pair having sex.
I did a few laps and now I was drenched in sweat, my eyes on my tent which appeared disturbed. What the frag (fuck)?
I came to a halt when I entered my tent to find Morgan watching something on his laptop as he sat on my mattress, his violet hair loose. I crossed my arms and observed the man who gave himself permission to enter. It had only been a week after the 'snake incident' and here he was to torture me again.
What was it this time? Set my tent on fire right after we argued as to why he was inside my tent?
"What are you doing here Sir Morgan?" I hissed and he glanced up at me from his laptop. He was behaving as though he did nothing wrong and I should have kept my mouth shut.
"You know I watch every time I am lucky enough to share your battlefield and you are flawless. You are an excellent warrior, mother, and best friend to Prime's woman" he paused in saying that and I really wish he would get to the point.
"What does any of this have to do with why you are seated in my tent?" I hissed and he clicked his tongue.
"You can do everything but get over your dead husband. Sick is it?" He hissed and my eyes fell on the flash drive connected to his computer. That purple flash drive was mine and held my personal pictures and videos. On many occasions I had video of our love making, I sure hoped that wasn't what he was watching.
As though he predicted my attack he was on his feet, the laptop being placed at one corner of the mattress swiftly while my fist was in the palm of his hand. He forced my wrist backwards painfully and while my eyes burned I held his bitter glare.
"Mia, are you busy?" came Myra's voice and his eyes flickered red as he stared at me.
"Myra I am in the nude, what is it?" I asked as I grabbed Shockwave's free hand and swung my body beneath his regardless of how much my wrist hurt. I flashed my wrist in slight pain and Shockwave's gazed followed the fact that I had slid between his legs.
"I was hoping we could talk, it's about a guy" Myra stated and I was very thankful that we had large tents which were often dark. Shockwave appeared slightly irritated when I was now before him on my toes and fingers, my blue optics (eyes) fixed to his.
"A guy?" I asked as I shifted my head to stare at the entrance of my tent.
"Give me a few, I'll come to you as soon as that bastard is sleeping, I hear that he likes to patrol. '' I stared at Shockwave while I said this and he glanced behind him. He was aware of the insult but he was far more eager for Myra to leave.
"You seem so mature, it's as though you have everything figured out. I really need your advice" she continued.
"Get rid of her before I do" he hissed as he lowered, his rough hand collaring the fabric of my blouse whereby he pulled me closer.
"Myra, I just showered...trust me I'll be there" I told her firmly and when I bit his wrist he continued to hold onto me.
"Okay, see you then" She stated and Shocwave stared into my eyes while I kept my teeth fixed to his skin. We listened for the footsteps to retreat and when it was confirmed that they did, his eyes switched to violet as the palm of his free hand connected with my chest.
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His Nightmare ;Her Death Wish
Romansa"What are you doing?" I asked again as my eyes roamed the face of a man I was supposed to despise. He placed his cold lips to my thigh and I tightened my grip on his shoulder. I was stunned beyond words and deeply confused. With the shock that I was...
