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“I have a right to protect myself and find my sis—” She cut off her words abruptly. “I have a right to try and survive. I wanted to look around.”

“For a way to escape?”She will never leave me.“No!”

“What are you talking about?” Hermosa glanced over her shoulder, ready to run. He knew it. “But do you blame me?” She stepped further away.

“Ido.” He grabbed his staff, the one he’d dropped. Because of her luscious lips and talented hands. Before this moment, it had never left his side. He pressed a side lever, and an electric rope materialized.

Hermosa was gone by the time he turned toward her.

She ran. He chased, putting on a burst of speed before theGlrtsstllllorogggin her system ignited. Intics, she was captured, and the electric clamps fastened to her wrists.

“Sunny, don’t do this! You came so hard, I made your toes curl. And this is how you repay me?” Hermosa pulled at the fastenings behind her back. “Let me go!”

Panic assailed him. She was right. She had gifted him with pleasure like no other. He couldn’t think! But it wasn’t about him. Or them. It was about her survival. The Aavvee would report his behavior. If they thought earthers were reproductively compatible with his warriors, the experiments would be treacherous. Was there a chance they hadn’t seen her above thelab? For the first time in his existence, he contemplated lying to the Aavvee and his supreme.

She opened her mouth to blast him, but he covered her soft lips with his hand. “Stay quiet. I need to fix this. Do you understand? The ramifications could change all of our lives.” For his warriors, but especially the earthers.

She shot daggers with her eyes but nodded her head up and down. He had seen this gesture before. It meant yes.

Xefe had to get her back to his quarters. Maybe an injection of theGlrtsstllllorogggwould calm his mind—stop him from repeating the process and begging for her touch.

CHAPTER 21

Wait… that’s it?I finally discovered he had apito—a vibrating, shaking, jiggling mass of golden love—and he doesn’tdoanything with it? My aching lady-parts cried foul. He’d left me high and dry, taken his pleasure, and cuffed me.

And not in the fun way.

Sunny picked me up and raced down the tunnel, away from the lab. I wanted to hate him, rail at him, but when he cradled me in his arms like he held fragile glass, I melted. Until I remembered he had meshackled. “What are you going to do with me?”

“I am putting you back where you belong.”

“On your dick?”

The look he shot me was so full of… yearning that I caught my breath. I burrowed in and sniffed his neck, stopping myself from licking it dry. “Sunny.”

He stumbled but raced on, storming through the corridors, his firm hand gripping my thigh. If he moved it up a few inches, I might be able to make something happen with those double thumbs.

“This is torture.” I hadneverin my life been so horny. My pussy literally dripped with need—the power of my desire a pounding pulse between my legs. “You get all the fun, and I’m supposed to what? Watch?”Dios míohe was pissing me off. “Unlock the stupid restraints.”

“They stay on.” We made it back to his room in record time, slinking and diving through back passages with no one else in sight. He slammed his staff into the ground and opened theinvisible force field. “They ensure youremain here.” He gently placed me on the bed, his harsh words a contrast to his actions. “I have no time to explain. Just stay here.”

What did I do wrong?“Is this an alien thing? The way you say thank you? Because if it is, it sucks.”

He stormed into his closet and came back out in seconds, wearing new pants and boots. “I have to fix this,” he muttered to himself.

I’d let the cat out of the bag—good luck with getting Pinky back in. Shouldn’t he be excited about that? Even though hispitobelonged to his precious mate, which I wanted no part of—hadwaytoo much on my plate—shouldn’t he be grateful to get a test run? All I wanted was a little reciprocation. “We can fix it together. Come closer,” I whispered to Pinky.

Sunny looked down at his crotch. It told me everything I needed to know. The little guy had woken up inside his pants. Sunny gave me another hungry look, his sunset eyes swirling out of control. Just when I thought I had a chance, he shook his head and was out the door, staff in hand.

“Don’t leave me here. Take me back to the cell with the other humans. Wait!”I need youwas on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn’t say the words out loud. With everything in me, I held onto the shattered pieces of my pride. I flopped on the bed sidewaysbecause of the cuffs, plus, I needed a whiff of his itchy-ass blanket. It smelled so good. My nipples pebbled, and liquid heat pooled between my legs.

Basta!

Why was I just lying here? Escape seemed impossible, but I couldn’t give up. I stumbled over to check out his closet. It was about half the size of the bedroom and held stone shelves and piles of pants made out of hard-to-pinpoint, black material.

In the middle of everything was a solid box—a safe. Indistinguishable metal objects floated behind a smoky screen.Unable to touch it because my hands were behind my back, I smacked my shoulder around the safe, hoping to trigger an unlocking mechanism. When nothing happened, I gave up and slumped against the wall.

Except, my back never hit anything solid. I fell hard, landing flat on my ass. “Ow!”