Read Creations 3: Creating Chemistry for Free Online

Teasing Nu was fun, and the big guy certainly danced to whatever tune she played. “ Confuse him. Tease him, then draw back playing the innocent. Knock him on his ass before he knows what’s hit him ,” Set had said.
    “Nu?” She blinked at him innocently, inwardly laughing at his look of confusion. “What’s wrong?”
    He leaned closer and she felt his hard cock brush her belly. A hint of her perfume leaked, and he breathed deep, as if enthralled.
    “I, I...Anin?” He shook his head and stepped back, his fists clenched.
    “Set needs to see you. He sent me to bring you to the berthing quarters,” she said quietly, wanting nothing more than to have sex—make love, Set often corrected—with the sexy Nu.
    “Oh, right.” He cleared his throat and flushed, his muscles bunched with tension. “Why don’t you wait here?”
    “I can’t. He told me to come back with you.”
    Nu muttered under his breath before stepping around her to leave the bridge. She followed him, curious to see what he’d say to his brother.
    They found Set putting his sword away. “About time you showed up.” Set glared at Nu.
    “Dick. Hey Anin, honey, would you mind grabbing me a beverage from the galley? I have a few things to say to Set.”
    “Actually, I would mind. No.” The first time she’d ever said it to a male. It scared her, and at the same time, it felt good.
    Nu turned around to face her, his eyes wide open. “No?”
    Behind him, Set winked and buoyed her courage.
    “I said ‘no’. I’m not thirsty and I don’t want to go the galley. I have a book to read and I don’t want to leave.” To her shock, telling Nu what she wanted was addicting. The more she did it, the more she wanted to do it. Granted, Set had told her to say what she felt, but right now Nu was staring at her as if he’d never seen her before.
    And maybe he hadn’t.

    “Anin?” Nu stepped close and tilted her chin up to better meet her gaze. “Honey, are you all right?” He glared over his shoulder at Set, wondering how the hell this peaceable woman had turned into a termagant. Had to be Set’s doing.
    She tugged her chin away. “I’m sorry if my being on the shuttle is such a trial, Nu. You’ve avoided me for days and now you’re suddenly ordering me around. Why? Because I was created to serve? You want a slave?”
    “No, no. I just wanted to—”
    “What? Put me down because you don’t like submissive women?”
    “No.” He frowned. “That’s not it. I just don’t want you to hear—”
    “That you can’t stand me. I know already. Look, Set and I are friends, and we’ve come to an understanding.”
    “I’ll bet you have,” Nu muttered.
    “Set said that as long as I’m on board, I have free run of the place. So if you want me to leave the room, you’ll have to jettison me from the shuttle.” She said her piece in a soft, but firm voice. Then she sat her pretty little ass down on the bed and resumed reading.
    Baffled, Nu didn’t know what to think. Gone was the quiet, pleasing Creation he’d known all month aboard Mara’s Light . In her place sat a gorgeous, vibrant creature who showed a fierce independence. He stared at her, aware she deliberately ignored him. The damned woman wasn’t afraid of him anymore. His cock spiked.
    Set drew his attention. “Take your break, Nu. And while you do, understand that Anin can come and go whenever she wants. In another day we’ll hit Ragga, and then we’ll hash this out if you’ve still a mind to.”
    “Oh, I can’t wait.” Nu seethed, knowing his brother was up to something. He wasn’t stupid. He’d heard Set fucking her for the past two days. They made no effort to keep their voices down, and Anin’s scent wafted over the ship when she was aroused. Hell, he’d masturbated more this past jaunt than he had the first week of his coming of age celebration, when a Ragga’s lust spiralled out of control.
    Set wasn’t helping. He wanted them to all be together. Set hadn’t