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understand what you said to me.” It wasn’t the thought of her foster mother’s swift discipline that had her scrambling to apologize. Even as she heard her placating words, she marveled that a disapproving look from this man had her changing her attitude, striving to please him.
    Glendevtorvas narrowed his eyes as he assessed the reactions from his future consort. She was proving to be a feisty fem , but he liked that about her. It would not do for his queen to be a fem easily led or controlled. Hers would be a supreme voice of power on two worlds, second only to his, and it was imperative she become accustomed to wielding authority.
    It was easy for him to read Glennora’s guilt-fed irritation. He’d been informed of her negative reaction when her Chyya had first suggested she learn Rb’qarmli , how she had stubbornly refused, choosing instead, to continue nursing her resentment towards all things Rb’qarmshi . He also knew of her intense curiosity involving all things new and out-of-the-ordinary. Her father had informed him that Glennora instructed younglings and like her charges, had an insatiable hunger for information.
    Now he wondered if she wished she had been more receptive to her father’s wishes. Not speaking the language would make communicating with her future subjects a difficult feat. Luckily, her sister, Dohsan, whom he knew had visited with Glennora numerous times during the last two earth cycles, spoke English like a native and would be an able translator. She had volunteered to accompany Glennora to Rb’qarm , and he had permitted this since he wanted his bride to settle quickly into her new life.
    “Mere words cannot express your impact upon me. You are beautiful beyond my wildest dreams of womanhood, fully mature and ripe for mating. Even from across the room, the hot smell of your pava’s flowering, your recent pleasuring, is drawing me to you—”
    “What?”
    “The smell of your spilled juices is ripe upon the air. You danced alone in the cleaning cubicle for the last time. From this moment, I will be the one, now and always, to ease your need.”

Chapter Three

    As the lyrical cadence of his accented English washed over Glennora in sensuous waves, her instincts for survival awoke, and she squinted in sudden suspicion.
    Who the hell was this guy? How could he know she had masturbated earlier?She wanted to sink into the floor from embarrassment, yet at the same time, knowing he knew of her actions and had expressed the desire to join her made her hotter and more aroused then she’d ever been in her life.
    She should send him on his way; refuse to tolerate his intrusive, sexually threatening presence a moment longer. She should demand he leave, yet…she couldn’t bring herself to do so. Just the low rumble of his voice engendered a sensual trembling response in the pit of her stomach.
    Even while she cursed her instant attraction for this luscious male eye-candy, cursed her ever rampant curiosity, she could not deny how desperately she wanted to know everything about this stranger. She found herself driven to find out what his uninvited male presence in her bedroom meant, to explore his reasons for being here, to find out if he were eligible! And if he were?
    His words did wonderful things for her ego; still she well remembered how Ron—the only man who had ever complimented her so effusively—had done so with a hidden agenda. What was this man’s agenda? After all, she was a royal princess, in line to rule an entire planet, harsh and un-giving as it was. What were his intentions?
    The insurrection that had caused the Chyya to send away his vulnerable infant daughter had ended in defeat of the opposition two years ago. Yet, she knew, there remained a small number of rebels at large that refused to accept her father’s rule and had recently threatened to attack him at his weakest point—his family. The Chyya , fearing for the safety of his children, insisted upon guarding all his