Page 39 of Captive Mate


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Tory was right. The latest rage happened to be hiring humans and aliens alike to provide real life fantasies, although not nearly as complicated as what I’d experienced. From what I knew, the ones in real life were tame in comparison. Anything would be given the craziness of my fantasy.

“Plus, I don’t know anyone that rich,” she added.

My parents certainly were. There were various names for the rich people’s game, but the new leisure time had been coined the Fantasy World. The dark, kinky, and sometimes dangerous activities and highly played out games were sold to the upper echelon of society in several Earth Stations. Corporations had formed almost overnight, some using alien creatures to fulfill more stylized fantasies. Several actors often played roles to make the dream fantasy come true, but whatever happened remained with the parties involved. No one talked about it given they were private.

And there were strict rules of conduct, including secrecy.

Just like the company who’d almost gone bankrupt according to my bestie. Anything was possible but if someone had provided the hunk for me, the coincidences were too crazy and farfetched.

Maybe the crispy critters hadn’t really happened. Through the use of androids and creative software, engineers could make anyone believe anything. Maybe that’s why I sauntered closer to the beast, acting as if I owned the place. Whatever the case, I needed to get rid of the creepy crawlies and this guy. For good.

“Hiya, big boy. Maybe you didn’t hear me correctly. You’re cute and all, but I’m not interested.” Winking, I planned on leaving him in the dust when his eyes flashed, holding me frozen to the spot.

He inched closer, taking a deep breath and for a few seconds, it felt as if he’d managed to see beyond the thin material, eyeing every inch of my body. There was more power in his stare than I’d believed. Suddenly, I was shaken to my core but before I had a chance to react, he grabbed me around the waist, tossing me over his shoulder.

Then I could swear I heard him speak and what he said shocked me into silence.

“Now, I fuck you.”

Whoa. Hold on.

The shock remained. I had to be hearing things. There was no other justification because it was obvious he had no clue about our language. He wasn’t daunted by a single person inside the club, passing by them as if he knew exactly where he was going.

But he’d known it before.

Stop it. That wasn’t real.

Maybe I just couldn’t allow my brain to think that it had been.

As he trudged down a long corridor, I finally was pulled out of the same kind of vacuum as before, lifting my head and slamming my fists against his back. “You need to let me go. If you don’t, you will face serious consequences. Do you understand?”

If he had spoken before, he’d gone back to being the brooding silent type. I’d normally prefer that, but right now, I needed to find out what in the hell he thought he was doing.

“Let me down.” I shifted with enough force I almost managed to toss myself from the perch. Then he did something else so unexpected a wave of shock tore through me like a tidal wave.

He cracked his oversized hand against my backside. Since my dress had already ridden up, the pain was sharp and breath-stealing. Of course the bastard didn’t stop there, issuing three more. I was stunned. I was sickened. I was… turned on. Oh, my God. This had to be some crazy kind of dream. Maybe they’d put something in my drink, a hallucinogenic like the one my mother had told me about.

They’d been outlawed for generations. That didn’t mean some jerk hadn’t found a source and decided tonight was the night to create a funhouse out of the club. I wiggled again, the result the same.

It was as if he knew where he was going, stopping in front of a room. When he opened the door, I used his back to push up to see where he’d taken me. Oh, Christ. It was one of the private sex rooms. I’d seen two of them when I’d been here before. What I’d heard was true. Was this… beast out of his mind? I had no intention of allowing him to fuck me. Not now. Not ever.

When he finally placed me onto my feet, I backed away instinctively. Everything about this moment was horrific, especially the fact I was standing in the middle of a festive purple room that had a huge circular bed, a three-way mirror, and a dresser that had an unopened box of brand spanking new sex toys in them.

Maybe just like the ones Tory had sent to me.

Oh, this was bad. Very bad.

“Um, look. Maybe we got off on the wrong foot but I’m not having sex with you. Thank you for saving my life. I really do appreciate you risking your life to do so but I’m not that kind of girl. I mean most humans aren’t. I’m not certain what you’ve heard but we’re not all easy pickings. Okay?” I was shocked to watch as he peeled off the shirt he was wearing, tossing it aside.

I was momentarily lost in studying his supreme physique, the scales that extended over his broad shoulders. His chest was a masterpiece; instead of the traditional six-pack abs like a well-crafted human male could have, he had twelve. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on him, so stunning that I didn’t realize until it was too late that I’d dragged my tongue across my lips in appreciation.

He remained as silent as a chiseled god.

“Okay, Zeus. Back off. Seriously. I adore the big he-man come-on more than most girls but that doesn’t change anything.” He still said nothing. That’s when I skirted as far to the left as possible, moving quickly toward the door. For a huge man, I was utterly shocked at how quick his reflexes were, yanking me back and planting me in the middle of the room where I’d been before.

Swallowing, I backed away until I could tell one of the flaps was open. Maybe I could use something inside as a weapon. Oh, yeah, against a godlike creature.

He seemed amused, even pointing at me. When he spoke the single word, there was no doubt I wasn’t hallucinating.

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