invisible backside and she jumped in consternation.
“Now that you have a scent, I can be a little more accurate when I follow you.”
“Fine. But can you lay off while I settle my bill?”
“You will have to regain visibility for them to scan you so that you can pay your bill.” He sounded sinfully amused.
He was right. The attendant jumped when she reappeared and gave her a tremulous smile as she swiped her credit slip over the plate on the counter. The instant that it cleared, the attendant wished her a lovely day on Kalish Station and looked relieved to have her leave and disappointed that Vorabenik was leaving with her.
“That was a lucky grab and we have to stop and pick up my clothing. I haven’t paid for that either.”
“You really did go shopping? I am impressed. I thought you would just hit the gift shop and wait for your fittings on Azon.”
“It is a one week trip. I want to practice wearing something other than a uniform.” She walked next to him through the corridor and he put his arm around her as she moved against him to dodge foot traffic. She missed using her repulsor, but the comfort of his arm was nice.
Two travel cases were neatly lined up against the counter when they entered the shop. The proprietor looked at Ben speculatively. “Will he be paying?”
It was enough to make her flicker. “No. I will. I don’t think the clothing will fit him.” The proprietress was startled and prepared the bill. She nodded at the total that was presented and once again swiped her credit slip. She still had enough to buy a nice island on a semi-developed planet and so she was not worried about spending a little on her back.
“Allow me.” Ben picked up her cases and led the way to the shuttle bay.
She kept her carryall on her shoulder and followed closely. She used a blocked and crowded hallway to repay him for the ass-grab. “Oops, was that you?”
“I certainly hope so. If not, you may just be engaged to that Tilsi over there.” He nodded with his chin and she giggled.
“It isn’t my type.” She was moving in for a kiss when a voice broke her focus.
A voice like poured gravel gave the order, “Step away from your intended mate.”
Ben stepped between her and the large male who had issued the order. “Who are you to make such an order?”
The battle-hardened warrior crossed his arms and stared Ben down. “My name is Kennek, and I am her chaperone.”
Chapter Ten
The shuttle was small and cramped, especially with her chaperone sitting wedged between them. This was not the shuttle trip she had had planned. At least one of the lingerie selections that she had made had been with this trip in mind. The big bruiser was putting a crimp into her seduction plans.
Kennek had been assigned to her by Kyra Dannick Ni Tiergar, the wife of the Representative and occasional Ambassador of Azon. The first Champion that Terra ever had, Kyra had made her way in the worlds with her wit, her charm, keen intelligence and a right hook, which could even lay her mate low if the occasion called for it. Kyra was a legend amongst human women in the Alliance. They all wanted to be her when they grew up. Moreover, she was taking a personal interest in Seval for some reason. The mind boggled.
And the hormones raged. With every second of separation, she wanted Ben more. When the men started to glance at her and Ben began to shift in his seat, an erection tenting his uniform trousers, Kennek moved a little more forward to block any eye contact. “Captain? Is there a private room on this shuttle?”
“Yes, Agent Morthar. It is back and to the left, next to the engines.” The Captain turned his head slightly to view the trio in the main cabin, and just as rapidly, straightened his view back to the front of the shuttle. “We will be docking with the Ecalla in two hours so it won’t be long if you choose to confine your charge.”
“Thank you.” Kennek stood and dragged Seval