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mention her to S.K.U.L.L. See if they would extract her based on the rumor of her being with the Resistance.
    “Come with me, Doctor, I’ll introduce you to a most wonderful shoeshine while we await for your turn to check into Pleasure Palace.” Cheri chuckled as she linked her arm through Colter’s elbow and led him toward the room where he’d seen the naked woman polishing the man’s shoes.
    Just before he entered the side foyer, he allowed himself a quick glance over his shoulder. A glance that allowed him another breathtaking view of the only woman he’d ever wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
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    Jan Springer
    Chapter Two

    Ashley couldn’t stop her trembling even when she spotted guest cabin 23 nestled beneath a team of weeping willow trees. The white saltbox-style wooden cottage with burgundy shutters and white picket fence looked utterly adorable. White French lace curtains adorned the numerous windows and she gratefully slid the electronic key into the slot in the door. A beep zipped through the air and the door opened. To her surprise, she discovered her suitcase and her bodyguard’s duffel bag had already been delivered. They sat just inside the door of the luscious Pleasure Palace two-bedroom cabin they’d given her and her bodyguard for their stay.
    Thankfully she was alone. At least for a few minutes.
    She didn’t think she could deal with her bodyguard right then. Especially at the sympathetic way he’d been looking at Reena. Ashley had wasted no time in writing a note and telling him to go back for her and pretend that Ashley wanted the pleasure slave for herself over the course of the next few days.
    It was a shame that the general had done so many horrid things to her bodyguard Mike just to ensure he wouldn’t be attracted to her. Despite that fact though, the general didn’t realize Mike still found immense pleasure in pleasing women, Ashley included. In the end, what the general hadn’t known hadn’t hurt him. Now that she was alone she could concentrate on herself. Concentrate on the familiar sexual hum racking her body. The intense lusty cravings she had to live with on a daily basis compliments of being infected by one of the mutations of Blakely’s Xvirus, the virus of which she was there to obtain the cure for. She hadn’t expected Colter Outlaw to be here. Hadn’t expected to ever see him again. Especially since their last sex-fest together had been under such false pretenses. He’d been the one man whom she’d dared allow herself to fall in love with. The one man she’d allowed herself to trust. The one man who’d ultimately betrayed her. Ashley blew out a confused breath.
    So if he’d betrayed her, then why was she reacting like this toward him? Why did her breasts feel so tight beneath her dress? Why were her panties soaked?
    It had to be the X-virus kicking in. She was due for her medication soon. Thankfully the mutated version she’d contracted didn’t make her pass out or kill her if she didn’t take her medication on time. This mutated version of the virus allowed her some leeway. The virus made her horny. Horny and, despite not wanting to, she occasionally became submissive to men, especially when under stress. But she definitely had to take the medication within a certain timeframe or the virus would begin to attack her brain, altering signals and eventually making her a permanent sexual submissive. 20
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    And that’s one thing she’d never allow.
    A quick survey of the small main room gave her a feeling of warmth, which edged away a little bit of her tension. The walls were painted a plain peach. Light golden brown wooden beams laced the ceiling and a large sofa sat against one wall. She noted some eight by ten black and white photos hanging on the walls, pictures of several men and a woman in naughty ménage poses.
    Explicit poses that made her suddenly feel too hot as visions of her ménage à trois with Blade and Colter suddenly