. There's no need for that, the snake in your brain whispers. She's told you that she is busy. Don't make her reject you. There's no need to be that c...uel to either of you. You've made your effort, you've proven your point, move along and take the small victory while it's available. You know you are not perfect enough for her. And look at her, made up and superior, she's not perfect enough for you. Don't shatter the dream with reality. Be stronger than that, be protected. Don't compromise. The attacking ships are of an unknown type. They ended up taking out the shielding in three hits. They boarded the ship and killed the entire crew. Hell, Parker, nothing is even supposed to be able fly in that mess let alone come out and destroy one of are science crafts. This is where it gets even odder. The ship was then abandoned and drifted into the nebula. These are images that came from inside the nebula and I'll be damn if the thing isn't hollow. Computer, zoom in on section 12D maximum. ”“Your cheeks are getting red.”“They are?”“Do you ever daydream about me, Jax?”“Yes.”“At work?”“And other places.”“Where?”“In bed, when I'm alone. I picture touching you.”“You can touch me now.”“We shouldn’t. Just our hands?”“Under the table. Where do you think of touching me, Jax?”“All over. Your chest. Your stomach. Unbuckling your belt. Unzipping your pants. Letting my fingers roam across your inner thighs, massaging higher. Feeling your skin grow warmer.”“I’m burning up.”“Should I. The tiny t-shirt doing a poor job of concealing her boobs. One could clearly make out that I was braless inside that ridiculously small tee. They could clearly see the outline of my firm boobs which now were stretching against my t-shirt and the shape of my nipples against them.“Pranali!” I heard a scream from the last bench. Startled, I jumped a bit and my boobs rose in the air and fell again. I adjusted myself to see what was happening and then I saw it. His pants were wet. He had come there.