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from her collarbone to her earlobe in one slow movement. Rae’s response to that caress made her gasp in shock. His tongue heated every inch of skin it touched to an almost burning sensation, and the tidal wave of arousal that went through her made all brain function disappear. Grasping his shoulders, Rae’s head rolled backwards in unconscious invitation. Markar shifted her body upwards to better align their hips as he pressed his body more tightly against hers.
    Rae was so delirious with passion that she was completely disoriented when Markar shoved her back in the shower room and left her. Clumsily falling on her ass, she sat there trying to shake herself out of the cloud of arousal Markar had put her in. That is when she finally heard the commotion in the hallway. Scurrying over to the door, Rae poked her head out and saw two Morians fighting. One was Markar, and the other was the man from the video. He had decided to drop in at the worst possible time.
    “Talk about an intergalactic cock-block.” Rae murmured to herself. Speaking of which, how the hell was Markar attracted to her in the first place, let alone in love with her? His species didn’t have females! They did have cocks, though, if that bulge she had felt in his pants was anything to go by. Rae blushed thinking about how easily Markar had taken over her body. It wasn’t like she wasn’t already attracted to him, but she had lost all coherent thought awfully fast. Rae absently rubbed her neck where Markar had licked her.
    More crashing noises from down the hall woke her up from her daydreaming. The fight had moved to one of the other rooms in the ship. Slowly sneaking towards the sounds, Rae’s hands itched for a good weapon. Peeking around the door to the kitchen, Rae saw Markar and the other alien rolling on the floor trying to choke the living daylights out of one another.
    Rae did not want Markar to loose. He was the only one she could trust. The fight looked like it was in a stalemate, so Rae decided to try to help it along. Looking around desperately for something to use as a weapon, she realized anything substantial was bolted to the ship. Going through the kitchen cabinets, Rae grabbed the only thing she could think of that wasn’t fixed to the floor: food. Taking one of the packets, she lobbed it at the enemy. Instead of hitting him, it contacted the wall behind the two men with a solid splat. They looked up at her at that, both pausing with their hands around the other’s throat.
    “What was that for?” Markar finally said.
    Rae was frozen in shock. She hadn’t expected to catch both of their attention so quickly. “Uh… you were fighting?” she managed to say.
    “Yes. We were fighting for dominance.” Markar said conversationally as he pushed himself from the floor, kneeing the other Morian in the process. “I have already established mine five times.” he said dryly while glaring at the newcomer.
    Rae’s mouth gaped open in confusion. “I don’t understand. Is he going to try to kidnap me or not?” She took a step back, still on edge from the fighting. Markar looked at the alien lying on the floor speculatively. Rae followed his example and was surprised to find that the man was completely focused on her. His intense stare made Rae uneasy.            Despite the fact that he looked a lot like Markar, there were enough differences that Rae could easily tell the two apart. His hair was a lighter color, and his features were harsher, but they were both huge men, which made Rae think their large size was a species wide trait. Rae was a strong woman, but she wasn’t sure she was up to fighting men that had that much muscle. Swallowing nervously, she took another step backwards.
    Markar seemed to notice her anxiety. “Why don’t you leave us alone for a while, Rae? There are some things we must discuss.” Rae hesitated to leave. Despite how much she wanted to flee, she felt like she would be leaving her fate in