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He... I don’t even know his name... I didn’t look at the paperwork after I sent him to customs. I guess he could leave me outside and let me die.

I shake my head. No. Maybe it is cold outside, but I’m not going to die. I’m still indoors and even though the heat is out...

Maybe I won’t be that lucky.

He must have carried me in those arms and walked me here. He put me on this bed and... also put a hot towel on my forehead...

And... I wake up screaming at him.

Now I almost feel bad about that.

But if he’d moved his ass on the road, then nothing would have happened. It was still his fault, and it has been that way without a doubt. How dare he say that I’m not worth the effort?

I scream while my face is buried in the pillow. I hate him. If I see him again, I’m going to kick his ball and make him regret it...

Except the only thing he’ll regret would be saving me...

Chapter six

Chapter 6

Grihul

Idon’t understand that human female.

It could be confusing and potentially threatening for her to wake up somewhere she didn’t remember going. I get it. But she didn’t have to shout at me the moment she saw me...

I run my hand over my face and stroke my beard. Do I look like an evil criminal or something?

Whatever. How she thinks about it is her problem, not mine.

I twist the cap of my water bottle open to take a sip. Maybe it was a mistake helping her. Like I told her, I didn’t have to help her. Now, she takes up my bed and is still hating me.

How does someone like that become part of the police force? Maybe she was resisting her urge to shoot me when she shouted at me in the traffic with a gun in her hands. Someone like that doesn’t deserve to have a weapon in hand.

This planet is getting stupider by the second.

Even the other police told me that I was fine, and it wasn’t safe for me to move my cargo spaceship, even when the police spaceship was around. The sky is three-dimensional, the police ship should be the one moving to search for a better path while, as a civilian, I can’t go wherever I want, especially when my ship is slower and needs more distance from everything else on the path to make sure all of us will be safe.

That human female is just pissed at me for no other reason than I didn’t make it easy for her and didn’t make everything according to her will. That’s quite some ego.

But not the whole team is like that. She is the abnormal one. The customs beings are also nice to me, that’s even before I present them with my paperwork from the company.

That human takes up my soft and comfortable bed and I have to be here, stuck in the driver’s seat, barely having room to put my arms and legs.

My cock twitches, even though it shouldn’t. When she shouted at me in my own room, it was tempting to grab her and show her who makes the call here. But I’m smarter than putting that into action.

I’m not a bandit or a criminal who has no care about the consequences. I just want a normal life, not like this, when I’m stuck in the basement of a police facility.

I glance at the corridor. She is quiet inside the room. Maybe she fell asleep again.

Why didn’t I put her in the storage room or something and call it a day? I’d have saved her, regardless.

Maybe I should just be less nice, then I’d be on my bed enjoying my time.

She makes it tempting to pin her to a wall and make her shut up. I can do that for sure. No matter how strong she may be compared to another human, she’s no match for me.

But I’m not a bad being.

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