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remembered Day had trashed them. Her pants were less garment and more cleaning rags now.
    “Shit...” she breathed, holding them up as Day vaulted back over the bed. Before she could say a word, he dropped a heavy hand on her shoulder and shoved her down into a crouch. Behind them, perilously close to the door, Hoku was warbling about lost loves and broken hearts.
    “I’ll distract him. My place after. I’ll be waiting,” her warrior whispered, his voice low and delicious as he pressed a keycard into her hand then leaned forward for a brief, hard kiss.
    “Alright. I’ll see you there,” she told him, her gaze sweeping over him from head to toe and back up again. Already she had managed to pull her bra and lace thong back on. She was a bit wobbly on her feet, as her legs were still weak, but it didn’t hamper her too much. Yanking on the shirt, she made quick work of the buttons, then bent down to pilfer a pair of scrub pants from a draw in the base of the bed.
    Zipping himself up, Day grabbed the pack and case he’d dropped by the foot of the bed. She watched him for a moment as he strode toward the door, slinging both over one broad shoulder. Heat hit her again, body tight with new arousal even though they’d just screwed like old earth bunnies on the med-bed.
    His place. After . Oh, hell yeah!
    She had to drag her gaze away to scramble into the pants as Day’s deep voice filtered back through from the corridor, interrupting Hoku’s attempt at song. “Hey mate, looking for the little boys’ room...”
    Whatever the medic’s answer or reaction ended up being, it was lost as Tess slapped her hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle. Little boys’ room? Her shoulders shook with barely restrained silent laughter. Her mind took a predictable header straight into the gutter.
    There was nothing little about Day.
    Oh no, definitely not little, she thought to herself, feeling a delicious ache between her thighs as she stepped into the scrub pants and yanked them up. Slipping her feet into her boots, she peeked out to see if the coast was clear. It was. Hoku and her Sargosian warrior were nowhere in sight. Smoothing a hand over her hair, she made a hasty exit.
    Every step of the way her cheeks burnt and she was sure someone, either the medic or one of her other colleagues, would step out from behind one of the medical closets and demand to know what was up. Considering her state of dress, and the fact she was wearing a pair of scrubs with a civvie top, it wouldn’t be hard for them to work out. Not at all.
    Thankfully, with Hoku’s departure, the med-bay was deserted. With a sigh of relief, she slipped out of one of the side doors and headed up the corridor, her mind already on the key in her hand and the tall, handsome warrior it belonged to.
    Turning the corner, she spotted Day, still shirtless, leaning against a bulkhead. He straightened up as soon as he saw her, a lazy heat entering his eyes as he swept her with a warm gaze. A look that sent an answering heat through her, right from her scalp to her toes, with asides to other, more intimate places on the way.
    “Hi ya, handsome. What’s a nice guy like you doing in a place like this?” she teased, slipping her fingers through his and taunting him with a parody of his earlier words to her.
    "Nice?” He looked injured, then grinned wickedly as they started walking. “Not nice. Good? Oh, yeah. I'm good. How about I show you? After all, you still owe me a shower, as I recall…"
    Anticipation shot through her body, even as it still hummed from their first time together. She aimed a smile up at him.
    “I thought you’d never ask.”
    The End

About the Authors :
    Mina Carter was born and raised in Middle Earth (otherwise known as the Midlands, England). After a slew of careers ranging from logistics to land-surveying she can now be found in the wilds of Leicestershire with her husband, daughter and a cat who moved in and never left.
    Suffering the curse of