Leaving Triad (9 page)

“I don’t care, but I want you two to help get
him off my fucking ship before I do kill him,” Zor returned,
growling at the thought of the worthless being. “Let’s go.”

Henry called Talia over. “Last call now, and
when you’re done, go check on Emily. Make sure she is still asleep,
take a six pack in case she’s not.”

“What’s going on?” she questioned.

“It’s better that you don’t know,” Zor stated
and walked out.

*****

The brig as they called it, which was where
the holding cells were kept, was dark with poor lighting only good
enough to see the people in the cells. Zor felt the rage trying to
consume him again as he opened Jeremy’s cell. He kicked him way
harder than he needed to wake him. “Get up, you worthless piece of
shit.”

Zor yanked him to his feet, tied his arms
behind his back and started pushing him toward the cargo hatch. All
four of the men walked to the cargo hold and jumped down off the
ship. Jeremy had a laser gun to his back so he didn't dare argue,
not even a whimper when he twisted his ankle as he landed on the
asphalt of the port bay. Zor had thought they were just going to
leave Jeremy on the outpost to fend for himself, but something else
caught his eye.

They walked straight over to where the
black-market alien slave traders had set up their shop. The slave
traders were well-known all throughout the galaxies, but were
banned on most outposts. With all the chaos involving the Triad
Galaxies, no one was paying much attention to the slave
traders.

“Zor, are you sure about this?” Curly
whispered in his ear when he saw where Zor was headed.

He didn’t respond, he just walked straight up
to the Soto alien that was standing there. “How much will you give
me for this one?” he asked.

“Don’t, Zor, I’ll leave Emily alone. I
promise,” Jeremy began to plead.

“I can’t kill you and this is the next best
thing,” Zor answered.

“I’ll give you fifty for him,” the large Soto
answered with a huge grin. “I’m sure I can find someone to buy him.
We may have to lease him a bit to get broken in though.”

“A hundred. He’ll sell great with the ladies,
he’s got natural charms,” Zor returned.

“I’m worth way more than a hundred measly
dollars,” Jeremy protested.

“We’re talking grand here,” the Soto answered
laughing. “I’ll give you seventy five.”

“Done,” Zor said and shoved Jeremy toward the
large Soto.

The Soto tossed Jeremy in a cage and
activated the force field that wouldn’t allow him out. He
continuously tried, getting shocked every time. The large alien
counted out Zor’s money and handed it to him. Zor, Curly, and Henry
started walking away. Zor enjoyed hearing Jeremy yell the way he
made Emily scream, although he would rather have tortured him to
death than to let him live.

“Not a word of this to Emily, got that?” Zor
demanded from Henry and Curly.

“Aye, Captain.” They agreed, knowing that she
would be pissed at Zor if she ever found out what had actually
happened to Jeremy.

They headed back on board the ship after
leaving the outpost. While Henry and Curly headed back to the bar
for some beer, Zor headed back to his room and pulled Emily into
his arms. He took in her scent and held her even closer. He loved
her. The realization hit him hard. He loved this woman more than
life itself. He kissed her cheek and drifted into a sweet slumber.
He felt a relief he had never felt before, just knowing the abusive
male could no longer hurt the woman he loved. He found solace in
it.

Emily stirred early in the morning still
bothered by what happened, it had haunted her sleep that night. In
her mind, she could feel him pushing her and slamming her into the
walls and knocking her to ground again as she yelled at him to
stop. Then she felt a body against hers. Her first instinct was to
jump away, which woke Zor up instantly. She was hyperventilating
and her body was shaking with fear. The panic soon stopped when she
realized it was Zor sleeping next to her, with that realization,
she felt safe and comfortable. It was still early in the morning,
but Zor was wide-awake now even though he had just fallen asleep no
more than three hours ago.

“Emily, what’s wrong?” he asked, reaching out
and pulling her gently against him so he could comfort her. He had
no idea where these instincts came from, but he seemed to know what
she needed from him. He couldn’t stand to see her so scared.

“I can’t believe that he tried to do that to
me,” she cried as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “If you had
not shown up when you did, it would have been so much worse.”

“It’s alright, I won’t let him hurt you
again,” Zor promised. He used shushing sounds to ease her fear. He
told no lies and used truth and kind words to soothe her.
He
would never let Jeremy hurt her again.

“You didn’t kill him?” she questioned. “Did
you?”

“I was bound by code not to, Emily,” Zor
started. “But even knowing code, if Curly hadn’t stopped me, I was
so outraged I would have.”

“Code?” Emily questioned confused but
remembering Curly mentioned something about it yesterday.

“Any Alien that kills a human, without the
human attacking first, will either be held for judgment or will be
sentenced to death. Aliens are at an advantage over humans. We are
stronger and have more advanced technology. There had to be laws
enacted to protect humans,” Zor answered.

“And you were going to kill him?” Emily
questioned. “Even though you could have been sentenced to
death?”

“It would have been well worth it to know he
wouldn’t be able to hurt you again,” Zor answered honestly.

Emily looked into his eyes, shocked he would
have been willing to die for her. She had never felt safer with
anyone else. She loved his strength, his kindness, and his
generosity. She loved him for the security he made her feel.
Suddenly, it seemed that all of the issues she had with Jeremy were
unimportant. All that mattered was she was falling in love with
Zor.

She turned fully so she was facing him and
pressed her lips against his tightly. She forced him onto his back
on the bed as she kept her lips against his.

“You’re probably going to be late,” she said,
pulling away reluctantly. She felt an intense need for him,
something that was unfamiliar to her.

“Curly is manning the ship today, they’ll
call if they need anything,” he answered, then took her lips with
his.

She ran her tongue across his lips, teasing
him with her tongue. Then his tongue darted out of his mouth
joining with hers. She ran her hands up his chest, grinding herself
against him, causing his member to stiffen quickly. She needed to
feel him inside her.

He took her shirt off and sat up just enough
to take one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking on the nipple
until it was at a hardened tip. He did the same to the other, then
flipped her over so he was on top of her. She was still wearing her
shorts from work so he pulled them off, knowing there was no
underwear underneath.

“God, Zor, I need you,” she moaned as he
removed his own shirt.

“Not yet, I am going to lavish your body and
take you to heights you’ve never been before,” he answered, giving
her a sexy smile as he got back on top of her, meaning every word
he just said.

He ran his hand down her body until he got to
her womanhood. He massaged the bud of nerves then gently slid in
two fingers, pumping in and out of her, quickening his movements
with her moans. He could feel her push herself against his hand as
she moaned. Her fluids slid all over his fingers, he wanted to
taste her, needed to taste her.

He pushed her thighs apart and started
flicking his tongue across her clit, barely letting the tip of his
tongue touch it at first, until he knew she was comfortable with
it. Then he started circling the bud with his tongue. He licked his
tongue down until he got to her wet canal and thrust his tongue
into her. She tasted sweet, good, like honey but better. He circled
his tongue inside her, then started thrusting in and out.

His cock was begging to be in her, but he
couldn’t get enough of her taste, then finally she arched into his
mouth, screaming, “Zor!” He took the last of her flavor with his
tongue and suckled at the bud just to get it wet again.

He moved back up, kissing his way up her
perfect body to her neck. He circled the tip of his cock around her
entrance getting it covered with her cream, then he gently pushed
into her, moving as slow as possible.

“Harder,” Emily whispered, then lightly bit
down on his neck as she ran her hands up each side of him and onto
his back.

He picked up his movements, thrusting in and
out of her rapidly. He took her lips with his again, deepening the
kiss almost as soon as it started. He could feel her walls
tightening around his cock as she mirrored his movements.

He could feel her orgasm coming on. His was
close too, but he wasn’t ready to finish. He wanted this to last
all day but as soon as the walls of her pussy clamped down on his
throbbing cock, he buried himself deep inside her and released his
seed.

He rolled to the side taking her with him. He
kissed her and smiled at her, while catching his breath.
That
was amazing.

They stayed like that for a while, holding
each other, allowing their bodies to come down from such a
high.

Then Emily got up and smiled. “I’m going to
shower,” she said as she walked seductively toward the
bathroom.

“Alright. Why are you looking at me like
that?” he returned smiling.

“Thought you might want to join me,” she
answered.

“I’m not sure how long I can look at your
bare body without taking it as mine again,” he answered,
honestly.

“And that would be a problem, why?” she
answered invitingly, then started running the water.

He followed her into the shower. He soaped up
his hands and washed her body before she had the chance to even
rinse the shampoo out of her hair. He stood there and watched as
she put conditioner in her hair. His member was already stiffening
again, what was it about this woman that always had him begging for
more sex? She rinsed the conditioner out of her hair, glanced down,
and then looked back up with a sexy smile.

“Ready for me again?” she asked
enticingly.

“Fuck yes, baby,” he answered as he lifted
her up and put her up against the wall. He didn’t even have to
guide himself inside her, his cock just slid into her warmth.

*****

“Emily, take those beers to table number
three,” Talia stated, breaking her from her thoughts of her early
morning escapades.

“Where’s Henry?” Emily asked as she set the
beer down in front of each person sitting at table.

“He said he had some business to tend to and
he would be back soon,” Talia answered as she made one of the more
complicated drinks and took it over to another table.

“It’s the last day here at this port. How can
he take off on one of the busiest days?” Bethany questioned,
serving six beers at the bar.

“He’ll be back soon. He said it would be an
hour, he had to meet with Zor,” Talia answered.

“He better be back soon,” Sarn started. “I’m
working through my vacation,” she said smiling. “Not that I mind
seeing you three girls.”

“What the hell is a universal sex?” Emily
questioned, shocked and not sure if that was the name of a drink or
a sex position.

Talia giggled. “It’s rum with something Henry
buys called galaxy juice, three strawberries, half an orange and
ice in a blender, then whip cream on top,” Talia answered as she
made the drink. “Henry came up with it and it’s become pretty
popular with the ladies and a few men. I’ll buy you one after our
shift.”

“I need three beers with that,” Emily
answered.

Talia loaded it all onto her tray and she
walked it over to table two, the woman sitting there decided to
stuff the tip down Emily’s shorts. The men just stuffed it down her
shirt. Of course they all flirted with her.

It was busy like that for the rest of the
shift, even after Henry got back. Finally her shift was over and
she was relaxing, trying Henry’s drink. It was a fruity drink, but
it tasted more like a smoothie, you couldn’t even taste the rum
although it consistency was about half rum.

She said goodnight to everyone and headed
out. Instead of heading back to the room, she headed down to the
holding cell, she had thought a lot through her long shift. She
wanted to tell Jeremy that she had moved on and was madly in love
with Zor. She wanted to tell him that she was going to press
charges against him for his attack and all the abuse. She also
wanted to tell him how her life was so much better without him and
he was pretty much nothing but a scratch in her life.

She got to the stairs that led down to the
holding cells but the guards stopped her. “I am here to see a
prisoner,” she said, shocked they had blocked her.

“Sorry, miss, but no one is allowed in or out
of the brig while we are at port,” one of the guards answered.

Emily had never heard of that before, but
what did she know, she had never been to see anyone in the brig
before. She turned and went back up to her room to see if Zor could
get her down there so she could tell Jeremy everything she had
decided. She walked into the room and watched him turn to her.

“Hey, I was just coming to check on you,” Zor
said, he had been right by the door when she opened it so she had
no doubt that he was. “You’re twenty minutes late, I have to head
to the control room soon.”

“Yeah, I went to go see Jeremy in the holding
cell,” she answered.

“And?” he questioned, hoping she didn’t get
down there, and if she did, he was going to throw a couple of
guards in there too.