Page 86 of Becoming Super

Zack’s deep voice shook me out of my thoughts.

“Are you naked?” I blurted out, not wanting to talk about shit like feelings.

A low chuckled invaded my body and caused the light inside of me to surge for a moment.

“I don’t know how to answer this without a knee to my balls.”

I groaned, “No, no, no... no. First off, you climb in my bed and second you let your man sword touch me?”

A great burst of laughter escaped his lips, “Man sword?”

“Do you prefer Johnson?”

He laughed again, “Why would I call my dick by another man’s name?”

“I don’t know, Dudes are weird.”

His eyes sparkled, “Ha! I knew that Dude was still cool to say! Take that, Sarah.”

I looked around and saw that we weren’t in my room after all, but we were in his. They were next to each other separated by a sliding...

“What in the fuck happened to the door?” I wailed.

“You were screaming, I had to get to you.”

He answered simply as if it were the most logical thing in the world.

“Shit, Zack, how strong are you?”

He grumbled something, but when my eyes focused on the bare skin of his chest that tapered down into the most cut set of abs I had ever seen up close, all sense of hearing went out the window. That large man sword/Johnson was still digging into my hip.

This was a really bad idea.

“How long have you had nightmares, Chloe?” He repeated the question again.

“Huh?” I repeated, “Oh, I had night terrors as a little girl. I don’t think I’ve had them since but then I wouldn’t know, since I was usually asleep.”

“What about boyfriends or a husband, did they say anything about it?”

“I didn't have boyfriends or a husband.” I shook my head in disbelief, “Don’t they tell you everything about us before we come?”

He bushed, “Your file was on the spacecraft that crashed in the Omega Space Station. We will be getting it back, but it takes time to reconstruct. Until then, I am going in blind.”

I leaned forward so that the tips of my breasts brushed his naked chest through the thin fabric of my sleeping shirt.

His breathing became shallower and his hands cupped my ass.

“Careful, Princess,” he rasped, rocking that erection against me. It was now or never. And mom always said that there is no time like the present. So, I steeled my resolve and cupped his cheeks with my hands.

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