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amazing condition of his body. She felt petite just sharing the room with him.
    “Are you hungry?”
    Her stomach said yes. Cassandra shook her head as she forced her attention to the real problem. She suddenly realized exactly what he’d said.
    “How in the hell did I get here?” To Alcandar. It was a huge idea. It went beyond journey because talking about another world out there in space was a far cry from embracing the reality of being able to place your feet on it.
    “I abducted you.”
    Three little words. Cassandra glared at Cole as he closed his mouth and offered her nothing else. No explanation, no reason, just a confession.
    “Well, you can just ship me back, Cole Somerton. And I mean right now!” Her temper overrode any caution signals her brain might have been sending out. She stomped across the room and stuck a finger out at him. “Overgrown pectorals and all…you will send me home!”
    She was too close. Cole stiffened as his next breath drew her musk deep into his lungs. He identified her particular scent and his cock twitched as it began to swell. He enjoyed the burn as his eyes narrowed and he remained in place out of sheer willpower. She hissed as he remained silent, and actually stomped her foot in outrage. The finger hovering over his chest tightened into a fist. It was all the excuse he needed to touch her. Every instinct he had was urging him towards her, into contact with her, where he might discover what she tasted like.
    Her fist was gripped as he turned and wrapped her own arm around her body. His hard body pressed up against her back as his second arm clasped her around her hips to hold her steady. A deep shiver shook her as her back identified his hard erection. It should have been the last thing she wanted to know, instead her clit throbbed approval.
    “I’m sorry.”
    “Boy, Somerton, you’ve got a gift for keeping your statements short!” She struggled against his hold, but froze when he stroked her belly with the hand sitting over it. A soothing gesture, meant to gentle her like some kind of unsettled doe.
    “Why am I here?” She didn’t like the desperation lacing her voice, but she needed to understand. Her body was heating up and her heart was accelerating as her nipples tightened. Maybe it was some form of trauma from being his hostage, but she couldn’t control the ache in her clit. The arousal was gaining force as he stroked her belly once again before spinning her out of his hold.
    Cassandra moved out of his reach and glared at him. His face was tight with strain. He crossed his arms over his chest before answering her.
    “You remembered.”
    “Yeah. So what? I remember that you tied me up and stuffed me in the trunk of a car. What? You thought you needed to show up and give me a second dose of criminal activity? The first time around wasn’t that great, Somerton. I wasn’t looking for an encore.”
    One of his eyebrows rose. The curtain behind him moved as a second maroon-clad man entered. Cole shot him a glance before looking back at her.
    “This is Dyne. He’s a Judgment Official. That’s the law-keeping branch of their armed forces.”
    Dyne was as large and imposing as Cole, but his eyes were dark and slanted, hinting at Asian blood. Another shiver went down her spine as her memory offered up some of the gossip she’d heard while Zeva was working with her.
    Breeding mates .
    The Alcandian warriors wanted contact with Earth in order to seek out mates, and their unions were not monogamous. Cassandra shook off the ideas before they clouded her thinking.
    “I want to go home.” A direct approach just might be the right ticket to getting out.
    Dyne moved closer and she ordered her feet to stand in place. Backing down from the hulk wasn’t going to get her what she wanted.
    “What psychic training techniques have you been practicing?”
    His question caught her off-guard. “What? I tried a little Japanese meditation, if that’s what you mean.” He nodded