The Syn-En Solution
“Two of Nell’s biggest fears scheduled to happen on the same day. Even knowing she had a purpose couldn’t still the butterflies in her stomach nor could the relative covering of the emergency blanket. She glanced at her hand clasped firmly in the admiral’s large right one. The feel of his rough skin against hers caused a prickling sensation to travel up her arm, and desire beat the chill off her bare skin. That’s the nakedness talking.Or her brain trying to distract her from the upcoming speech ...to his men. All of whom had seen her in her birthday suit. Maybe if she’d talked to them before… Ah, who was she kidding? Nell tightened her grip on the admiral’s hand as he dragged her out of the cargo bay and into the hall. Dying would be preferable.Heck, she’d done that today, too.Spaghetti thin cables bristled from missing ceiling and wall panels. Exposed bulbs flickered as they wobbled against their ballasts, bathing the hall with strobe lights. Whatever the ship had endured had been a doozey.MoreLess
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