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didn’t doubt she’d already paid off at least some of the port guards. Of course, so had he, but he didn’t want to test their loyalty. He’d always believed that a man easily bought once could be just as easily bought a second time…
    The sight of a man carrying an unconscious woman through the port drew eyes, but a glare was enough to discourage those foolish enough to consider approaching him.
    Still, it would only be a matter of time before the station guards arrived. He wanted to be on his ship, fully disengaged from the station’s locks with his weapons powered, before that happened.
    That, along with an appropriate bribe, should be enough to smooth his way.
    His crewmembers were wise enough to keep their mouths shut when they saw her.
    He gave a terse order for his second to recall their men from the station and then took her to his cabin. Time to get some answers.
    When she opened her eyes he was ready for her, sitting back in a comfortable chair, just waiting to see the look on her face when she realized her little game was up.
    She didn’t disappoint him.
    She came awake and tensed, her gaze darting around the room before coming to rest on him with malevolence and something like respect. She didn’t bother testing her bonds, at least not that he could see. She knew it was over.
    “What do you plan to do with me?” she asked softly.
    “I plan to do all kinds of things with you,” he said slowly. “But first, I’d like to know who sent you. I’m sure he had spies on the station and they’ll know that you’re my prisoner. Once he finds out, you’re nothing but a liability to him.”
    “Let’s make a deal,” she said slowly. “I know you want me, and to be honest, I want you. Why don’t we call a truce and take advantage of the moment. This killing business is tiresome.”
    “A truce can only come once I have the information I need,” he said. “I’m prepared to be generous. I’ll offer you the same amount he did, just for his name. You give it to me and then we can explore our…other…options.”
    She smiled, and shook her head.
    “You’ll get his name when I’m safely in a neutral place,” she said quietly.
    “Otherwise I have a feeling I’ll never get off your ship. I want to live; you have to be able to understand that. After all, you’ve just spent a great deal of time and energy trying to preserve your own life. You can’t expect any less of me.”
    He smiled, knowing she was right. It would be foolish of her to give up what little leverage she had, not that it mattered in this particular case. Of course, he didn’t plan to hurt her. Not unless she asked him to… But he still wouldn’t be letting her go. He’d never met a woman as magnificent as her. Letting her escape would be a crime against his ancestors.
    He closed his eyes, savoring the image of her swollen with his child. What incredible children they could make together! Together they could take over the Empire…
    He shook his head, letting the thought go. He’d find out who was trying to kill him when the next assassin struck. Until then he would bide his time, allowing her to think there might be some way to escape.
    “That seems fair enough to me,” he said, running his heated gaze across her supine form.
    The tattered remnants of her pants still hung from her hips, and the tunic exposed a tempting view of her muscular arms and lush cleavage. Without thinking, he licked his lips, and she smiled.
    “Truce,” she said softly. She lifted her hips invitingly, and he grinned.
    “Truce,” he repeated, and for some reason he believed her. She might be an assassin, but he didn’t think she’d try to hurt him after crying truce. There was a connection between them, and he knew instinctively that she felt it as strongly as he did. She wouldn’t try to kill him right now because she didn’t want him dead yet. It was as simple as that.
    She wanted to fuck him as much as he wanted to fuck her.
    He stood and walked