her hands that were clasped tightly
together. He moved back further and took her hand in his much larger one. When
he turned and started leading her out of the observation deck she stared at his
back. The thick, intricate lines of wings looked tattooed on his flesh, but she
knew that actual wings sprouted from his toned, red skin. She had seen a few of
the Hades males in action, watched as their wings came out of their backs, so
massive in length, and powerful in appearance, that wonder had filled her.
He
let her down the steel and chrome corridor until he reached the large bathing
chamber. Viktor let go of her hand and moved over to the metal basin situated
across from them. He pressed a few buttons, and the water started to fill the
large tub. The steam rose up, and he pressed another button on the console on
the wall. A flash of light came from the controls, and then clear glass
materialized, surrounding the basin and trapping the steam that accumulated.
“Take
your time, and when you’re ready just meet us in the
dining hall and we will talk about Hades.” He gave her a smile, and it looked a
little strange on him because of his massive size, and the way he intimidated
people with just his very presence. But she liked it, and smiled back. He
turned around and left her alone. The door materialized, the frosted
synthesized glass allowing her to see through it and into the corridor, but not
allowing anyone to see inside the bathing chamber.
Mekenna removed her clothing, the same
pants and tunic that showed her as a slave on Sessinea ,
and wanted to burn them. She would never wear anything like it again. Mekenna walked over to the shelving beside the basin,
pressed her hand on the scanner on the wall, and the shelving materialized and
everything inside came into view. There were some bathing cloths, an oversized
dress-like gown, and a pair of pants and cream-colored unisex top. The clothing
was far too large for her, but she took out the gown and would just have to tie
the sleeves and bottom to make it work. Anything was better than what she had on.
She turned and stared at herself in the glass situated on the wall behind her.
Her body was thicker than what was sexually appreciated on Sessinea ,
but it seemed that the warriors enjoyed her larger, curvier frame. She cupped
her breasts, moved her thumbs along the hard tips, and felt the arousal that
had dimmed since Viktor left fill her again. Moving her hands down her belly
she grabbed the extra flesh and shook it a little bit. What would they think
when they actually saw her naked? When the guards had taken her against her
will they had made comments about her being too heavy for their liking, but yet
they still took from her. Her light blue flesh became damp from the moisture
accumulating in the air, and she turned away from her reflection.
She
smoothed her hands over her thighs, wiped away the droplets of moisture, and
moved toward the basin. When she waved her hand in front of the glass that
surrounded it, it opened on its own and she stepped inside. The water was the
perfect temperature, and when she slipped inside she rested against the edge
and closed her eyes. This was like a dream come true, like she was in her own
personal Elysium, and she hoped that whoever was looking down upon her and
gracing her with this gift knew how much she was thankful.
Chapter
Four
Mekenna moved out of the bathing
chamber, her flesh warmed and pliant from her bath, and her dark hair in a
braid and hanging over her shoulder. She was nervous, because these males were
so unlike what she was used to. They appeared like they would mistreat women,
only because of their sheer dominance, height, muscular mass, and the
reputation they had. But in truth they were far more loyal and honest than any
other male she had been around in her entire life.
Mekenna stepped into the dining chamber
and saw the three brothers sitting at the levitating eating platform. There
were plates positioned in