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This lame excuse for a human wouldn t destroy their efforts with his sleazy presence
and pretentious display of wealth. And he had the nerve to complain about a detour
due to lack of funds.
Bolsh quickly regained his composure, a hint of something almost evil glowing in
his eyes. Did I suggest sex to anyone, Commander? he asked. If the women distract
you so badly that you can t keep your cock soft, then by all means, I ll be honored to
show you around.
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Watch your fucking mouth, Cary said, almost snarling. He took a step toward
Bolsh, who held his ground.
Romair held his hand out, blocking his third commander. Start the tour, he
ordered Bolsh.
Several hours later, Romair couldn t have been happier to swim through New
Tasman water again. He needed to change clothes, bathe, get the stench of Zeal Current
off his skin. He d swum before in the mountains that were now their newest city. Yes,
the place held some shady business. It always had. Somehow Bolsh had managed to
make the place even less appealing.
Enough of Grayn Bolsh. He had a meeting with his leader. The lights in the ocean
would dim soon. It was almost the end of the day. He hurried to his small apartment,
deciding he d prepare his report on Zeal Current in the morning.
After stripping out of his clothes and sinking into the warm water in his pool in the
kitchen, Romair grabbed his phone.
Shara. He paused at the soft sound of her voice when she answered. He needed
to keep his mind on business, and not how her husky tone sounded similar to how she
sighed when he stroked her gills, or licked her pussy.
I m just finishing up here. She sounded pleased to hear from him. How was
your visit to Zeal Current?
About what I expected. He stretched in the water, turning the faucet to circulate
hot water through the pool. His cock grew hard and he closed his eyes. He d wanted to
talk to Shara all day. Now he ached to see her, spend time alone with her.
Meet me in an hour in the fifth channel, she said quietly. There are a few things I
need to finish up here.
She hung up without saying goodbye. Romair let out a frustrated sigh, dropping
the phone on the floor by his pool. His sudden infatuation with Shara needed to end. In
an hour they would take on a mission that would change history. He slid under the
water, remembering his glimpse of the surface. The more water they had the better.
After a quick scrubbing to rid himself of the algae of Zeal Current, he d go over the
supplies they would take with them. Focusing on that would do him a lot better than
dwelling on what Shara would look like with his cock sliding in and out of her.
His phone buzzed as he climbed out of the pool and he grabbed it without checking
to see who the caller was.
Hi, sexy. The female on the other end wasn t Shara.
He fought to switch gears. Although he mentally organized their trip to the surface,
keeping his thoughts off Shara had been impossible. He scrambled to figure out who
called him.
Are you in the mood for some company tonight? the female purred.
It was Lona, the waitress down at Swimmers. He hadn t been in there this week,
although usually he frequented the place after hours. Lona had put the moves on him
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ever since she started working there. And he hadn t stopped her. He remembered her
trapping him outside the bathrooms the last time he d been down there. She d pulled
her shirt up and offered him a view of her oversized breasts. They d been soft and
plump, with nipples so large they d filled his mouth. She told him she got off on public
sex. He wondered if she d ever pull a stunt like Shara had.
Can t tonight, he told her. They ve got me working.
Too bad. A few of us were going to head down to the deep channels later, get in
some kinky action. Give me a call if you get done working. She hummed in his ear and
he wouldn t be surprised if she masturbated while talking to him.
There were no regrets when he hung up the phone. That almost startled him.
Granted, heading to the surface was definitely an adventure he d never pass up. But
that wasn t it. Several of the ladies at Swimmers often flirted with him. His reputation
for enjoying sex that went beyond the boundaries of what many considered normal
always grabbed the ladies curiosity. Most of them steered clear, leery of what he might
want them to do. But the more adventurous ladies swam forward, willing and eager to
take him on.
What surprised him was that he had no interest in joining Lona. Large-breasted
women always turned him on. Shara certainly didn t have large breasts. Daring women,
those willing to confront him and proposition him even after knowing his reputation,
usually got his attention. There was no way Shara didn t know about him and she d
never approached him that way. In all the years he d known her he couldn t remember
ever having a sexual conversation with her. Shara was all about improving South
Passage, fighting for their rights, making the world better and stronger.
Maybe because she hadn t sought him out, because she didn t want him when it
came to relieving her sexual needs, maybe that s what had grabbed his attention.
Romair loved a good challenge. Possibly sex had become too easy for him to get. The
excitement of it hadn t dwindled. He couldn t admit to that. There had to be a reason
why he was so entranced with Shara all of a sudden.
He sighed. He d discovered Shara had a sexual side to her that bordered on the
extreme. And he d learned by accident, not because she d shown him willingly. The [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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