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“I just got home from a date. Most include food.”

I stared at her for a second and stabbed my fork into a piece of meat. A primal part of me wanted to make sure she was taken care of and nourished. My hand reached out and grabbed the bottom of her chin. “Open. You need more nourishment.”

Her face darkened, but she followed my command. Her open mouth for me was a pleasing sight. My cocks grew hard in my pants and I felt my knot swelling.That was odd.I let go of her while I pushed those thoughts away as I watched her swallow and pride swelled.

Chloe pushed herself from the table. She walked to the cabinets and started to pull out a bowl and poured something from a box that saidChexon the side. “I guess you’re right. I could eat some more. You never let a dude see you eat on a first date. Plus, you know, you never know where it will go.”

I grunted as I shoved more of her food into my mouth. “You’re okay with me staying?” I asked.

“This isn’t my house. This is Andy’s. Would she let you stay?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

“Then you are staying,” she said with a smile that could cause a sun to explode. Chloe sat beside me with her bowl of cereal and started to eat.

“Thank you,” I said.

She waved a hand. “No problem. There are a few empty rooms here, so it won’t be awkward. I’m in Andy’s childhood room but there is a half office/half guest bed. I used to stay there occasionally. It’s pretty comfy, just so you know.”

“Good to know.”

“Did you bring any clothes?”

“I have little. I have some cred—” Before I left the ship, the ship manufactured payment cards for me.

“We can go shopping? That will be fun!”

I smiled. “You want to spend more time with me?”

She blinked as her smile wavered. “Why not? How much time have we spent texting or video chatting? I talk to you more than I talk to Andy lately.”

“She’s been through a lot. I think she is sad.”

Chloe’s head nodded. She was staring at her lap, tugging and twisting the edge of her shirt. Every tug pulled the shirt down and flashed a bit of her cleavage, the tops of her rounded orbs peaking through every few seconds. “Yeah, I would agree with that. She was depressed before she got kidnapped. She seems happy with her man. Just . . .”

“She met her father.”

Chloe stopped fidgeting with her shirt. “What?”

I shrugged. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have told you that.”

Chloe’s eyes were round. “We always used to imagine what it would be like for her to finally meet him. But . . . wow. I can’t believe she didn’t tell me that.”

“I think she is still adjusting.”

“So mafia princess?”

I smiled. “Yeah, mafia princess.”

Or the next heir to the empire.

Chapter 6

Ricon

“Welcome back, Ricon,” the computer said as I walked back inside the ship.

“Computer, how can I fix the ship with things from Earth?”

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