In this scene NarrAy gets a very unmemorable note from an android.
Make Note of This
NarrAy tipped the hotel android and tucked the note he’d delivered into the pocket of her robe. “Senth?” She walked back into the bedroom, heard water running, and poked her head inside the bathroom. Steam frosted the glass-enclosed shower. “Senth, honey, there’s a–Whoa!”
Senth was pressed against the glass from his firm buttocks all the way up to his shoulders.
NarrAy gulped against a rush of pheromones. “Uh, there’s a…a note.”
“What?” Senth stepped away from the glass and came to the opening, both hands in his soapy hair. “I couldn’t hear you, sweetie.” Shampoo bubbles trickled down his upraised arms, onto his shoulders, and down across his chest. Senth’s nose wriggled. He’d done that several times during the night, inhaling her scent.
It shot a tinge of warmth down her. NarrAy cast off her robe and stepped into the shower, right into Senth’s slippery, soapy, slick, sexy, and open arms.
At the Mercy of Her Pleasure, Antonello Brothers 1
To free his enslaved brother from a cruel master, Senth, an all-party-fun-and-games thief, must take on the hardest assignment of his life: stealing from the Empress. To make matters worse, he has no choice but to work with the beautiful NarrAy, a by-the-book rebel captain whose addictive pheromones could jeopardize the mission and destroy Senth’s will.
When the unthinkable happens and NarrAy professes her love for him, Senth must decide if what he feels is real. Can he trust this woman? If he loves her back, can he still save his brother? Or will Senth end up at the mercy of her pleasure forever…
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Kayelle Allen writes Sci Fi with misbehaving robots, mythic heroes, role playing immortal gamers, and warriors who purr. She’s a US Navy veteran and has been married so long she’s tenured.
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