“She wiped her mouth, struggling to adjust to this whole disgusting feeling of throbbing headache, burning skin, especially her face, and yeah, she was going to be sick in a minute. The rug was hurting her knees too. “Oh.” She looked down at herself. Naked. Then she looked around at the three alien guys with guns and shit surrounding her. Not that they were bothering her. One was peering out through the curtains. One was listening to nothing and staring at nothing too. One, a really gino...rmous one, was heading back to her front entrance. “Clothes?” she asked softly, and covered her breasts with one arm. “Damn.” They weren’t paying attention, at all. She almost felt neglected. “Acknowledged,” the staring at nothing one said. Brask. Jadd had called him Brask. “Keyner!” The one at the curtain nodded in recognition. “Stay here.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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