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where it was claimed we’d be able to see for hundreds of kilometers.
     
    Jordan enjoyed his entrée and the conversation with his old friends. He hadn’t realizing just how isolated he and Logan had become during the past few years. He had kept himself up to date with news reports on the vidcom, but as the evening progressed, he realized they simply didn’t compare with living Terron contact. It was good to catch up with the latest gossip. Seeing how happy his dining companions were should have filled him with jealousy, but he only felt relief that they at least had made sure their race wouldn’t die out… well, not within the next hundred years or so.
    So far no scientist had been able to ascertain why almost an entire generation of Terron women had suddenly became sterile. As far as they knew, nothing in their environment or genetic make-up had changed, unlike Earth, which had been digging its own grave, and now relied on Terron’s oil producing plants to sustain itself.
    Human and Terron DNA was so similar the two races could have evolved alongside. No-one could figure out why, but some of the more radical scientists speculated that billions of years in the past a meteor from Terron, containing ancient Terron bacteria, had passed through the wormhole network and crash-landed on Earth, making all life possible.
    The noise in the restaurant increased suddenly as another group entered the enormous, highly domed room. Everyone at their table turned to see a crowd of tittering Earth women gather around a large round table near the arched windows overlooking the city skyline.
    A strange tingling sensation began to burn in the pit of Jordan’s belly as he watched the group through lowered lashes. Even as he tried to snatch his gaze away the tingling grew stronger till it spread to his groin. Suddenly, his pants felt tighter than ever. A heady floral aroma accosted his nostrils, making his nose itch.
    As he took another bite of his pastry, he watched the group of women find their places, laughing amongst themselves. The sensation began nagging at him to such an extent Jordan could no longer taste the food. The scent had become too strong, some kind of flower, probably from Earth. “Why must they wear those damn perfumes?” he complained out loud.
    “ What perfume?” Logan asked, his nostrils flaring as he sniffed the air. “All I can smell is my sate prawns. And it smells delicious.”
    The sensations now boiling through Jordan were so strong that he had to put his cutlery down. Then he felt a throbbing in his groin he hadn’t experienced in many years. He actually groaned out loud from the sheer power of it. He barely dared look down, but forced himself to do it, confirming his suspicions. “Well, I’ll be damned!” he gasped. “She’s here!”
    “ Who’s here, my friend?” Logan arched his white brows.
    Jordan shifted uncomfortably in his seat, and glanced at the Earth women again, now sitting comfortably at their table. Jordan realized that one was destined to become his mate. He returned his attention to his friends. “I hate to spoil dinner like this, but I have a bit of a problem.”
    Logan actually glanced down at Jordan’s lap. “By Envah! It’s happening!” He slapped Jordan on a shoulder so hard the younger man almost face-planted in his entrée. He grinned at those assembled at the table around them. “Better late than never, my friend. Looks like our Jordan has a date with destiny.”
    “ Why did I let you talk me into these pants? They’re killing me,” Jordan complained, as desire continued to pulse its heat into his groin. His penis increase in size, becoming larger than he had ever felt it. He shifted again to try and ease the discomfort. It didn’t help. The thing seemed to be draining blood from his vital organs.
    The other men at the table laughed loudly, and then began congratulating him. “We’re happy for you, and no, you’re not spoiling our dinner. Go and meet your mate,