protectiveness, makes the guilt flare up inside of me at what must come to pass.

I know my presence turns Kitos on so deeply that it’ll be easy to fool him. Just as I’ve done so many times before, I’ll use this man’s body and desires against him.

I look up at Kitos, and he leans forward. There’s a moment of purity – a moment of perfection before our lips touch. It’s a moment in which everything hangs in the balance – and it would be so simple to just let him have me.

It would be so simple to let Kitos’ tongue invade my mouth, and to melt into his being. I could just let go and unite with him.

But I break off the kiss, breathless. His eyes flash a deeper green – as if just the touch of our lips linked him even further to me.

“I’m sorry,” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck…

…and then activating the hidden weapon in in my right forearm.

The bright, blue electric shock is so powerful that it makes my own body convulse.

Kitos gets hit with the full force of it – 600 volts. He stumbles back instantly, his legs turning to jelly as he falls to the floor with a huge thud.

A feeling of deep shame floods me and I instantly mute the Bond as hard as I can, forcing out the auras of Hadrian and Daccia so they won’t be able to feel that same flood of emotions, or follow me. Now feeling utterly alone in the hotel room, I reach down and press my fingers into Kitos neck. Thank the Gods, feel his slow, stable pulse.

I knew the weapon wouldn’t be lethal to an Aurelian – but I still didn’t know if it would be strong enough to knock him out completely.

As Kitos lies there, I grab his Orb-Weapon – knowing I could sell it for a small fortune wherever I finally end up. Then, I go to the safe. I watched carefully out of the corner of my eye when the Aurelians loaded their money into it, and I memorized the code.

The safe opens up. Inside are the two, small Orbs that the Aurelians purchased using all their combined funds. I take them, secreting the eerily glowing, blue-black balls in a bag.

I also grab two handfuls of the local currency – easily enough to book a transport off this hellhole world and find a new life.

Kitos groans. He’s coming too already. He’s even stronger than I realized.

I jump past him, opening the door.

As I stand in the doorway, I take one last look back at the groaning, barely-conscious Aurelian. He forces his head up weakly, his gaze unable to focus on mine.

“I… I love you,” he gasps out – and as he does, I slam shut the door – unable to look at the face I’d just betrayed so horribly.

As the door slams shut, I realize I’ve also shut the door to any kind of future with those three gorgeous, devoted alien men.

I take the elevator to the landing bay and walk straight up to the concierge’s desk.

“I need a shuttle. Now.”

“Of course,” the concierge nods. “In fact, there’s one available just outside. Did you forget your mask? Here, we have extras for our esteemed guests.”

I smile and take the breathing mask he offers. I can’t believe I forget such an important detail in the heat of my escape. The mask is a simple affair – fitted with a small filter that covers the mouth, providing necessary protection against the acrid smoke of this industrial planet.

I glance down at the bag I’m carrying, laden with the two Orbs.

Gods… I’m rich. For the first time in my life, I’m rich.

But I also don’t have any weapons any longer – except for my fists and Kitos’ stolen Orb-Weapon, although that I only intend to see.

I still have my fists, though. The Bond has made me infinitely more powerful. I’m now stronger than most human men –more than a match for anybody foolish enough to try and take advantage of me.

Through the Bond, I can feel the Aurelians desperately struggling to latch onto my aura. I fight it off – muting them from my mind.

I don’t need the Aurelians any longer. My muscles are now much stronger than those of an average man. I was already in good physical shape. Thanks to the hardships of my life, I already know how to fight – and now I’ll have the strength of a man, while still resembling a ‘weak’ and helpless woman.

I’ll take those fuckers by surprise.

The doors of the hotel open and I step through them – out into the wild world beyond.

I’m finally free.

I’m not safe.

I’m not anything.

I’m just free.

But at what cost?

I betrayed those three devoted Aurelians. I stole from them.

But I had to. Now, at least, I can live my life on my own terms. I’ll finally have the resources to launch an investigation into my sister’s disappearance. I will find her - or, at the very least, I’ll find out what happened to her… Who took her…

When I do, I’ll take his balls from him.

I truly believe that triad of Aurelians only wanted me to believe they were obsessed with finding my little sister. I don’t think they were really focused on it. They just needed me to believe so I’d truth them. So I’d fall deeper for them – mating with them the one or two more times needed for the Bond to take full effect.

For our connection to be so strong that I couldn’t make my own choices any longer.

But now, my body is free – and so is my mind.

A sleek black shuttle is waiting in front of the hotel. The door opens and I get in, sliding across the sleek, fake leather seats. The door of the shuttle closes and the air vents power on. The acrid smoke and smog from outside is quickly replaced by cold, fresh air.

That lets me peel off my mask and

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