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stop behaving like a horny teenager. I could …
    He stopped abruptly. What would he be doing if not thinking about the doctor?
    The emptiness spoke volumes.
    Work. If she wasn’t here I’d still be posted at security . And in his downtime? Work extra hours since someone is almost always ill .
    He shook his head and started again for his quarters. Sleep. Yes, if he got some sleep, he’d be better. Refreshed. As he passed another turbo lift, he caught a familiar scent. One that’d been haunting his memory too much in the last couple of hours.
    With his throat closing in surprise, he turned around, twisting to catch a glimpse of her. He drew a greedy breath at the sight of her strolling from the parted doors, still sporting those hip hugging jeans. His hands itched to glide over her voluptuous curves and his cock awoke at the mere sight of her.
    She caught him looking at her and hesitated before heading in his direction. Hair loose, lips wet and slightly parted, and breasts bouncing, she set his hormones to sizzling fire.
    Damn, she’s gorgeous . He wiped his hands on his pants and focused on being professional. Setting a decade of IGO training to work, he summoned his cool and cleared his throat.
    He waved, and felt the tug of an awkward smile on his face. Mars, I’m blushing. Come on! She’s a woman. Nothing more. A female like dozens of others .
    She trotted to catch up to him.
    Coughing out the lump of lust in his throat, he turned fully around to face her. The direct impact stole his breath. Fallen one, two, three, four … He counted the IGO anthem’s opening in his head.
    “Oh! Oh, hello, Sergeant Snow,” she said, cinnamon eyes wide and drinking in her surroundings with a ravaging intensity. No matter how long ago her IGO immersion training had occurred, she’d still engage those observation skills for they were habitual. The rawness she exuded hooked him. Most people on board had lost that hunger and raw curiosity for life.
    “Are you getting around all right? Need anything?” he asked politely. Want me to suck those lovely breasts ?
    Her closeness to him hadn’t gone unnoticed. She’d drifted to him as if he’d locked a tractor beam to her, from which neither of them would be allowed to be free. She seemed unable or unwilling to keep going past him and on down the hallway.
    “I’m fine,” she breathed, smiling. “Thank you.”
    A monsoon of heady quiet mushroomed between them. She fidgeted, and despite the harrowing events of the last few hours, she glowed in absolute wonderfulness. He longed to touch her, to feel the hope buoying inside her, and to caress once more that feminine warmth he’d missed for years. It’d been so long since he’d been in the presence of anyone who radiated such strength.
    Even he couldn’t stop the return smile blossoming across his face. What are you doing to me, Dr. Moore ?
    “You want to grab a coffee?” he asked, hands locked in front of him, eyes on the somber gray rubber-based flooring. That’s it. Prolong the torment .
    The kind smile disappeared from Dr. Moore’s smooth oval face. It reminded Darryl of the chill after the sun had set. He wanted her radiance to shine once more.
    “I -- I’m pretty exhausted,” she said with a lazy shrug. Her shoulders drooped and she rubbed her neck as if massaging the stress and tension from her body. He was more than willing to help her with that.
    She folded her arms over those delicious breasts and the slow burn in Darryl’s pants tempered down as if she’d poured a bucket of ice water into it. Desire smoldered nonetheless, still kindling a cozy warmth that could erupt into a full-bodied flame.
    “Okay,” he said. Though it felt nothing of the sort, he tried hard not to be disappointed. “Perhaps a bit of rest will do you good. Evening, Dr. Moore.”
    With his heart hammering against his ribcage in defeat, he pivoted on his heel and turned to go. Great. That went smooth. Now I’m stuck with a hard-on coupled