With a grin I stood and took a file from my desk. I retrieved the blank contract and handed it to her. She sat in my chair at the desk and read over t...e contract while I stood taking in the view and sipping my wine. "I think this is acceptable," she said and she handed me the contract, her signature displayed on the bottom. "Well then, let's toast to a new partnership," I said, and we clinked glasses and took a sip, each looking the other in the eyes. "I propose that we have dinner together. Zylesen is still training in the Puzzle Pit." Kyla nodded, hopping off the slick surface of the Melee Pit. "That probably means she'll be doing some gloating of her own, huh." "Undoubtedly." Kyla sighed dramatically, grinning. Lonji turned with her, taking her by the shoulder, and Kyla's implants clicked off. Her pussy spasmned, a mild orgasm overcoming her without the implants to hold it at bay. She let the pleasure wash through her, sighing happily, and didn't even stumble. With Lonji's. Drenched in warm water. Before she could stop herself she had stood from the bed and taken to following him. He was already out of the hall however she knew the way and quick tiny footsteps carried her quickly in pursuit of her desires. As her hand reached the handle she froze. What if someone else was in there also? What would people say if they found her going into a male dorms showers? Her mind quickly flushed these fears away, the reward would far outweigh the consequences, and her body. " Oh," Aliya's face went a little pink, though she didn't know why she should be the one to feel uncomfortable. Hesitantly she placed a hand on the medic's arm. "I am sorry."Aliya didn't really know why she was apologising, it just felt right that she should at least try to console him. The dynamics of this company was curious. Though I have only been exposed to my House's military and this is a mercenary group. I guess the relationships are taken more seriously here. They all appear to care.