"It's fine... I don't have much a choice in this do I?" N-no... I guess you do not." She said as we fell into an awkward silence, I looked out the win...ow as the long land bridge at least thirty miles long bled out the ocean spread out under us as I saw my eyes looked back to me. I saw the change that had been done to me and I sighed, it really did not matter. I started off life gene tailored for breeding. I was supposed to be a stud for the matriarchy and breed a new generation of females. I. Allison was pulled from her sleep by the ringing of her phone. She rolled over and flipped it open. "Hello?" "Hey you." Allison smiled. "Ace, you didn’t have to call me, you're busy, what time is it anyways?" He smiled. "It's 9 o'clock, and I would love to see you tonight, but I’ll probably be late." She smiled loving his husky, deep voice. "I'll leave a key under the mat outside my door, and I’ll make sure the man downstairs knows to let you in." He smiled. "Are you sure?" "I've never. Sean breathed out. She’d said the words with such quiet conviction. They reverberated in his ears and dissolved into a drug swimming in his blood. He felt humbled and high. She wasn’t the type who loved lightly or easily. Ana loved him. Ana. Loved. Him. And she thought he just liked her. It was laughable until he looked into her brown eyes. They were dazed,serious, brave and so damn vulnerable he wanted to wrap her up. She deserved the world but expected nothing back from him. His fingers. "Maybe you're right. Still...I can't shake the feeling there's something special about this cat. I mean more than it just being an overgrown kitten. She's...she's..."Misty cut Rebecca off. "Uh sis...she's a he! I mean maybe the pink collar fooled you, but I did take enough college biology to know the difference, and this cat is obviously a male."Rebecca ran her fingers through her hair and walked over to Misty and the cat. She knelt down, picked up the cat and cradled it in her arms. "Look, I.