The thing is women worldwide know it too. That’s why they hate us. They’re afraid. Anyhow, I’m done ranting. Let’s speak of happier topics, eh... My friends, I know I might sound like a sucker for saying this but I love my Fathiyah more than life itself. My tall, bronze-skinned and Black-haired Arabian goddess means more to me than I can ever say. I am nothing without the woman I love. I’m not just saying this because I am a recently married man. A lot of married guys around the world seem to. " The Duke spit out slowly turning his ship away."Wait!" A new more authoritative voice shouted over the com. "You are indeed your sire's seed. You may land, it will be a glorious day when we can take revenge. Revenge upon this hated humanoid race, plus are hated enemies the Cregons." That's more like it. Know that, I have more than sufficient firepower to destroy the colony if I detect treachery." The Duke growled out.An hour later the Duke's craft touched down. As he was shutting down a. She paysfor a beer, and heads back into the crowd. Flushed face,but no longer out of breath, she slips the bottle ontoHis table and smiles. He tells her to go away, that hewill come for her.A little later, she’s chatting, flirting, stillwriggling her ass in front of cowboys and wannabe’s thatare growing hard watching her. The she feels His hand onher ass from behind. “It’s time to leave, Now.”She doesn’t even say goodbye to those nearby and walkssilently out. He held the knife ready and when he was close enough, set his feet and lunged.Alex rolled away. This was no game. The little man was playing for keepsHe followed Alex relentlessly, holding his knife ready for the taste of blood.Alex scuttled along on his back trying to get away, but the killer had him cornered and was closing in for the finish. He held his knife low, blade up. When he lunged, he came in low trying to make a horizontal stab into Alex's body.Rolling again, Alex evaded the knife.