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open. And outside of the window was nothing, absolutely nothing.
    Brianna staggered to the window, braced her hands against it, and gaped at the blackness. One tiny pinpoint of light could be seen far, far below, but it flickered out as she stared at it. “Oh my God,” she moaned, “I am in a spaceship! Where’s Earth?
    How do I get home?” Frozen in place, her thoughts a whirling maelstrom, she didn’t hear the door slide open behind her.
    Rubbing his chin as he walked into the room—he really needed to shave—his eyes were immediately drawn to the figure standing before the window. Stopping half way across the room, he stared at the woman who had danced erotically through his dreams for the last week. She stood with her back to him, a blanket covering her from her torso to her knees. Her fiery hair cascaded to her hips.
    A mental picture of those soft flames wrapped around his body jumped into his mind.
    “So, you have finally awakened.”
    Brianna tensed. She wasn’t alone. She turned slowly and gasped in shock. The man who shared the room with her was completely naked. A picture of Miklan and Cindar as they lay naked and unconscious on the lab tables leaped into her mind.
    In many ways, this man was much like them. He had the same skin tone, almond-shaped eyes, thin nose, and lips. His ears were pointed and his hair, though longer, thicker, and a darker brown, looked just as silky. He stood taller than Miklan, only a few inches short of seven feet. There, however, the similarities ended.
    A colorful tattoo of what looked like some sort of dragon rode high on his right shoulder. His well-developed chest tapered to a slender waist. His legs were long and also displayed more muscle than Miklan’s.
    Most obvious, though, was the difference in his genitals. A long, thick penis rested in a nest of fine brown pubic hair. He had a tail. She could see it dangling between his legs. But it really was a tail, not an elongated penis. This man was definitely not a hermaphrodite!
    As Brianna watched, his penis stirred and began to rise.
    Fear blossomed, and she pressed back against the window.
    She jerked her gaze back up his body to meet dark eyes surrounded by thick lashes, eyes that did not attempt to hide their amusement—or interest. Beautiful white teeth flashed as both hands combed his hair behind his ears. Muscles rippled across his naked chest as he spoke.
    “You’re a very beautiful woman.”
    She swallowed and clutched her blanket more tightly. The musical language was the same as Miklan’s, but the voice much richer, much deeper, much more…masculine.
    More importantly, she couldn’t understand a word he said.
    Her imagination fueling her growing panic, Brianna flattened herself against the window. What was he saying to her? Would he understand her like Miklan did? Why was he naked? What was she doing here? Had she been kidnapped for sex? Were all those lurid stories about alien sex in those trashy tabloids true?
    He spoke again. “Come, make love with me. Wrap your hair around my body as I suck your beautiful breasts. When I finally enter you, you will scream with pleasure.”
    Brianna had no idea what he had said, but she sagged with relief when he turned away. She continued to watch him warily as he strode to a panel attached to the wall, punched a button, and spoke into what looked like an intercom, undoubtedly about her. Was he calling Miklan? Please, let Miklan come.
    In a few minutes, the light above a door flashed. When it opened, a woman, at least a person that looked like a woman, walked in and began talking to the man. Brianna was unable to follow their conversation, but they were obviously talking about her. What amazed her was the nonchalance they both showed towards his nudity. Did these people just walk around naked?
    God, what had she gotten herself into?
    “I thought you were going to insert a translator.”
    Lorilana shrugged. “I am, but I couldn’t before she woke up. I have to know