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"Don't worry," Toven said. "He's coming back. He just needed to get something from his cabin."
"Like what?"
Toven shrugged. "He didn't say. Maybe he wanted to change out of his evening attire and get a toothbrush."
That made sense, and Frankie's momentary panic eased. "Yeah, that makes sense. Although there are new toothbrushes in the bathroom. Heck, there are even face lotions and makeup remover towelettes. Whoever equipped these cabins thought of everything."
Mia nodded. "No expense has been spared." She turned to Toven. "You probably want to take off the tux as well. I'll stay with Frankie until Dagor returns."
The god frowned. "I'm perfectly comfortable in the tuxedo. I'll wait with you."
Of course, he was.
The guy looked like a tux model and seemed perfectly at ease in it, most likely because it had been custom-tailored for him.
Mia rolled her eyes. "Whether gods, immortals, or humans, males have a problem getting hints. I want to talk to Frankie alone."
"About what?" Frankie chuckled. "I don't need the birds and the bees talk."
"Oh, you definitely need the immortals and gods style birds and bees talk."
Toven nodded in agreement. "I doubt that Dagor knows how to explain it properly. I'll leave you ladies alone to have the talk." He smiled. "Good night, Frankie. And good luck. I hope you feel better."
As the god closed the door behind him, Frankie frowned. "What did he mean by good luck? Are gods difficult to seduce or do they have trouble getting or keeping it up?"
Mia laughed. "If anything, they have the opposite problem. Not that it's an issue. Multiple orgasms are the norm and no morning-after soreness. You are in for the best sex of your life, but there are a few things you need to know, and I suggest that you lie down on the couch first."
"Why?"
"You fainted twice today already after getting too worked up in your head, and what I'm going to tell you might have a similar effect."
"I'm fine. It's not going to happen again."
"If it does, and you fall, I can't catch you." Mia glanced at the door. "You'd better hurry up and lie down before Dagor returns, or you will have to learn about the birds and the bees from him."
With a sigh, Frankie stretched out on the couch. "Would that be such a bad idea? Letting him teach me would be like being a virgin all over again, just without the pain. Could be fun."
Mia shrugged. "It's up to you. If you are more comfortable with Dagor explaining things to you, I have no problem. Still, I just think that hearing it from me would be less traumatic and therefore less likely to induce panic and fainting."
She had a point, and since the word traumatic had been included, Frankie was starting to panic already. Did these aliens have different anatomy than human males?
Mia had mentioned multiple orgasms and no soreness in the morning, so whatever it was couldn't be too bad.
"Okay, tell me." She crossed her arms over her chest with her hands resting on her throat.
"What are you doing?" Mia tilted her head. "You're freaking me out with this coffin pose."
"Sorry." Frankie lowered her hands to rest on her tummy. "Please enlighten me, oh goddess of love and lust."
Mia snorted. "I wish. Anyway, let's start with the anatomy."
Frankie winced. "I was afraid of that."
"Male gods and immortals have elongating fangs and venom glands. Their fangs respond to two triggers: one is aggression, and the other is arousal, and the two do not mix. They get aggressive only when they have the urge to fight, and it's always toward other males."
"What if they are sexually interested in other males? The signals could get mixed."
"I don't think so, but I don't know that for sure. I'll have to ask Toven." Mia narrowed her eyes at her. "So far, you are taking it surprisingly well. What's the deal with that?"
