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Chapter 20

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My wrist was still dinging. As I sat in the front seat of Chloe’s car, I read the messages from my phone:

Computer

Pheromones.

You are leaking really bad.

A moving image appeared showing a woman blowing a mist on someone else.

Another image appeared, showing a hand rubbing a faucet.

A third image was sent with a donut dripping in a white sticky substance.

Computer

Did you accept that she’s your mate?

Yet another image showing three males with clouds writing, “I just had sex.”

Whoever programmed this ship had issues. I sighed as I replied to the ship’s computer:

you need to stay out of my vitals.

Computer

You need to finish the mating. She’ll never get relief if you don’t.

Me

That’s for my mate; Chloe’s human.

Another image appeared:a woman rolling his eyes with “k” underneath.

As Chloe turned the engine over, she turned to face me. “Who keeps texting you?”

My mind went blank. “Notifications from my electronics.” There was another beep. Was the ship listening to our conversation? The ship was probably upset about calling it an electronic.

“Sometimes those are annoying. This one friend’s place I used to crash in, they had cameras that beeped on their phone incessantly.” Her eyes trailed down my arms and swallowed. “I’m sorry about what happened in there. I don’t know what is going on with me.”

I closed my eyes as I tried to tamp down the pheromones. It wasn’t working. They were getting thicker as we sat in the enclosed vehicle. What was wrong with me? As if the fraxxing ship could read my mind, it dinged again. I glanced at the screen.

Computer

You’re going to torture her if you don’t.

I hit the button to turn it off. My fingers pulled the watch off my wrist and I threw it onto the floor. She parked in front of Andy’s house. Her breaths were coming out in pants. Her luscious breasts heaving up and down in the tight shirt she was wearing. She turned toward me as her hand snaked down between her legs. Her back was against the door. Her arousal was thick in the air. My eyes tracked her hand as her fingers slipped between her wet lips.

“Can we have sex again?” she whined. Her fingers slipped up and down her mound. “I’m still so horny.”

“Keep touching yourself,” I whispered.

Her eyes widened as she gasped. Her fingers sped up as her pupils dilated. “What if the neighbor sees?”

I chuckled. “What about at the convention?”

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