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changed his mind about bonding, and Nu could only reason that he’d done something to force Anin’s new obstinacy. Still, Nu wouldn’t have thought she had such temerity. This new Anin confused the shit out of him.
    Did Anin plan on seducing him? Did she somehow know how much he wanted a challenge? He’d never told Set what he really liked in a woman. Even Lita had been calm and a bit afraid, as were most of the females they shared in trysts. None of them were anything like Anin. Even at her most meek she’d possessed a core of silent strength that attracted him. By the War God, she’d overwhelmed him easily enough a few days past. His body shook remembering her mouth over him, how right she’d looked sucking him off.
    “Don’t be more of an ass than you can help,” Set drawled. He pulled Anin to her feet and kissed her, long and deep. Cupping her breast and rubbing it, he drew out a deep sigh from her. “Ignore Nu if he gets a bug up his ass.”
    Anin laughed and shot Nu a look. “I will. Have a nice shift. I’ll see you later.”
    Set left without a backwards glance. And then Nu and Anin stood in silence. Alone. Together.
    Before Nu could speak, Anin flounced back on the bed. Set’s damned shirt slid up her thigh, and he could see a hint of her pussy as she shifted to adjust the material.
    “Why the hell are you still wearing that?”
    She blinked at him in surprise. “Set gave me four of his shirts, though they’re more like shifts. I rotate them through the laundry to keep them clean. They’re soft and comfortable, and they cover me adequately.”
    Depends upon your definition of adequate. Nu took the offensive. “Look, Anin. I need some sleep. What I don’t need is a hungry female crawling all over me. So how about you join Set on the bridge?” Liar! You want nothing more than to feel her crawling all over you.
    Anin shocked him with a laugh. “Relax, Nu. I’m not the needy female I was a few days ago. Your brother’s been helping me to open up. I admit I was scared of the crew when I first boarded. But during the weeks I’ve been with you, I watched and learned. Knowing you won’t hurt me is liberating. I can tell you to go fuck yourself if I want, and ‘bad boy’ Ragga that you are, you won’t touch me. Women are precious to you, aren’t they?”
    “Go fuck myself? What the hell has Set been teaching you?”
    “Oh, about how Raggas hate the idea of harming a female. That although you’re as big as a mountain, you’re mostly bark and no bite.”
    “He’s full of shit.” Nu ran a hand through his hair before he was tempted to wrap it around her throat. He could all too easily imagine pinning her down on the bed while he fucked her, keeping her in place with one large, tight grip.
    “Whatever.” She rolled her eyes.
    What the fuck?
    “I’m tired of this animosity, Nu. When we reach Ragga, I’ll go my way and you go yours. I appreciate the hospitality you guys have given me, but to be fair, I didn’t ask for it. Set practically demanded I come with you. But you know, that’s okay, because I prefer Set to you anyway. I’ll be in the galley. When you’re done using this room, let me know.” She left with her book.
    Nu stared after her, not sure he’d heard correctly. When had the mild little submissive turned into a tiger? Her eyes had been as hard as diamonds, her manner firm and unbending. She made him so damned hard with that attitude and that sweet pussy that he shook.
    He reached for his cock and withdrew it from his trousers. In less than a minute he came, her scent wrapped around him as tightly as his fingers held his shaft. By Vas’ balls, what it must feel like to fuck that ass. To shoot load after load in her mouth. Nu shook and came again, shocking himself with the absolute need to claim Anin.
    Swearing as he finally came down off a sexual high, he cleaned himself and the room and settled into an exhausted slumber. In his dreams he saw Lita and Anin battling over