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Ginger-colored hair. Sea-green eyes. Lips like a Cupid's bow.
Weaknesses were what he typically focused on with a potential enemy, and not what made them fuckable.
So get your shit together, Michalis!
He forced his attention back on the report. Security had obtained Catalina's movement data from the city's comprehensive network of security cameras, but while the places she visited were completely unremarkable, it was the results from Night Bloom's thermal scanners that had Michalis cursing under his breath.
What the fuck are you, woman?
The normal body temp for humans was anything between 36 to 37 degrees Celsius, and a couple degrees higher if the human were to contract anything from the common flu to influenza. A human registering body temp above 46 degrees typically guaranteed death, so how then was Catalina Bonde still alive, when today's scans showed her temp at fifty fucking degrees?
Michalis would've dismissed the results of the scan as machine error if only a single scanner was involved. But this woman had passedfifteenscanners from the subway station to the Nox, and not only had her body registered an inexplicable and highly noticeable spike in her heat level, but if the visuals were to serve as any basis...
It was as if she was suddenly in possession of some super-fucking-nova between her legs, andthatappeared to be the source of the pulsing force he alone had been able to sense...and continued to sense even to this moment.
What the fuck did all of this mean?
Was he supposed to infer that the woman had suddenly woken up this morning with a magical pussy, and it was the primal in him that had recognized this?
An image popped in his mind out of the blue, one that had him undressing Catalina so he could see andexperienceher pussy for himself—-
Fuck!
The thought had his cock swelling uncontrollably under his pants, and Michalis was forced to shift back and forth between his two forms when his lust proved difficult to control.
FUCK!
A back-to-back shift was his kind's version of a cold shower, with how the lightning-quick change effectively cut off the blood supply to one's cock and consequently killing the person's erection in a snap.
The last time Michalis had to turn himself off with so juvenile a tactic was back when he was still a boy of ten, and the fact that it was Catalina who had made him feel such desire further convinced him that nothing was all what it seemed.
Her scans for the past eight months might have shown her as human, but something had obviously happened today to change that, and Michalis was determined to find out what that something was.
As obsessively intriguing as Catalina's pussy was now, with the way it continued to beat and pulse between her legs like a song composed only for his cock—-
Ifitproved to be a danger to his city, then he would not hesitate to kill her, immediately.
****
GOSSIP HAS ALWAYS TRAVELEDlightning-fast in the Nox, and today is no different. Farah asks to see me in her office as soon as she sees me come in.
"What happened?"
"I think it was all a misunderstanding. Mr. Chatzigeorgiou asked for my name, and that was it."
Farah's gaze narrows. "That's all? Really?"
"He also jumped out of the hallway window instead of taking the elevator?"
"How dramatic."
"Uh huh."
Farah studies me for another moment. "You're sure there's nothing else you'd like to tell me?"
"I wish there was, but I'm at a loss myself."
The older woman nods. "In any case, if you need to talk to me for any reason, my door is always open."
