Doanor
DOANOR
I strode into the galley, the scents of the evening meal wafting through the air. My nostrils flared at the familiar aromas of seared protein and spiced vegetables, but there was an underlying sweetness that was new - like sugared berries or nectar.
The crew was already gathered, their boisterous laughter and conversation filling the room. And there she was, Cassidy, sitting amongst them as if she belonged, grinning as she listened to whatever tale Kylari was regaling her with.
My chest tightened at the sight of her relaxed, at ease amidst my hardened crew. A peculiar warmth bloomed within me, both unsettling and...not entirely unpleasant.
"Ah, the captain graces us with his presence," Fenzik grinned, his scaled brow ridge arching. "We were just swapping stories about our esteemed leader."
I shot him a look, daring him to continue as I took my usual seat at the head of the table. Cassidy caught my eye, her cheeks flushing ever so slightly before she ducked her head. Was she...bashful?
"We're just getting to know each other," she said brightly, tucking a loose strand of golden hair behind her ear. The simple gesture drew my gaze like a tractor beam. "You didn't really give me the full picture on Stardust Souls. I feel like I missed a lot of details of your past."
A few knowing chuckles rippled around the table. I tensed, readying myself for the onslaught of questions that were sure to come. Kylari leaned forward, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief.
"So how long have you two love-birds been messaging, hmmm?" she asked, her gaze flicking between us. "Must have been getting pretty serious for to finally take the plunge."
The words froze in my throat as all eyes turned expectantly to Cassidy and me. Think, damn it! I searched her face for any hint, any clue as to how she wanted to play this. To my surprise, she didn't miss a beat.
"Oh, it's been a few months now," she said airly, resting her chin in her hand as she looked at me with an expression I couldn't quite read. "'s replies were always so...terse at first. I thought he might have been a spam bot!"
A bark of laughter escaped me before I could stop it. The crew joined in, their mirth reverberating through the chamber. Even I had to admit the human had a clever wit about her.
"I'll have you know my conversational skills are unmatched," I said, unable to keep the gruff edge from my tone as I fought a losing battle against the smirk tugging at my lips. "Perhaps you just weren't... engaging enough topics to pique my interest."
Cassidy's eyes widened momentarily before crinkling at the corners. "Is that so?" she challenged, her voice taking on a teasing lilt that did strange things to my pulse. "Well, we'll have to find a subject more...stimulating for that famous silver tongue of yours."
The innuendo was not lost on me, the suggestive words coiling like fire in my gut. The heat of a dozen stares bored into me as I struggled to keep my expression impassive in the face of her brazen flirtation. Damn this woman and her disarming smiles!
Somehow I managed to tear my gaze away and focus on filling my plate. I could have sworn I heard Cassidy's soft giggle over the clamor.
The questioning continued as we ate, the crew shamelessly prying into the sordid details of our "courtship." I was uncharacteristically flustered, my typical gruff demeanor cracking as Cassidy deftly fielded each inquiry with just the right mix of coyness and clever retort to keep them eating out of her hand.
All the while, I found myself increasingly transfixed by the sparkle in her eyes, the coquettish tilt of her head, the way her lips quirked ever so slightly when she glanced my way. My hearts pounded out a frenzied staccato with each playful parry between us, every teasing barb she cast my way.
I decipher the enigmatic looks and gestures. Was she truly just playing her part? Or was there something more beneath that sunny facade, some deeper well of feeling I couldn't quite fathom?
The need to know, to understand this human who so thoroughly disarmed me with her warmth and spirit was rapidly becoming an ache, an itch I couldn't scratch. Even as I deflected the crew's probing with carefully constructed half-truths, my attention remained centered on her, drawn like a starving man to a feast.
"So, how did you two lovebirds finally decide to meet up in person?" Fenzik inquired, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.
I opened my mouth to respond, but Cassidy beat me to it. "Well, after months of exchanging steamy messages and holo-vids, I simply couldn't resist 's rugged charms any longer." She batted her eyelashes at me again, and my hearts skipped a beat. "I had to see if the real thing lived up to the fantasy."
A chorus of hoots and whistles filled the air, and I felt my face growing impossibly hot. Cassidy's hand found mine under the table, giving it a gentle squeeze. I wasn't sure if she was trying to comfort me or taunt me further.
As the meal drew to a close, I could sense the crew's curiosity had been thoroughly piqued. They seemed convinced that Cassidy and I were indeed a couple, albeit an unconventional one.
"Well, as entertaining as this has been," I announced, rising from my seat, "I'm afraid we must leave you. We have some... business to attend to."
A wave of suggestive hoots and hollers greeted my words, and I fought the urge to roll my eyes. Cassidy stood as well, looping her arm through mine in a gesture that felt far too natural.
"Lead the way, captain," she murmured, her voice low and sultry.
I swallowed hard, acutely aware of the weight of her gaze and the warmth of her body pressed against mine. Steeling myself, I guided her out of the galley, leaving the catcalls and laughter behind us.
The corridor stretched out before us, the dim lighting casting long shadows that beckoned and concealed in equal measure. I was acutely aware of Cassidy's presence at my side, the subtle sway of her hips as she moved, the faint floral scent that clung to her hair.
"We're headed to the secured cargo bay," I said gruffly. "Can't risk prying eyes discovering our...precious cargo."
Cassidy nodded, her expression unreadable in the low light. "Of course. Lead the way, captain."
I suppressed a shiver at the way that title rolled off her tongue, my body reacting in a most unhelpful manner. Pushing aside the unwelcome stirrings, I led her through a series of unmarked corridors, keying in access codes at seemingly random intervals.
Finally, we reached an unremarkable bulkhead door, its durasteel surface devoid of any markings or indicators. I punched in the final code and it slid open to reveal a small alcove housing a bioscanner.
"After you," I said, gesturing for Cassidy to step inside.
She arched a delicate brow but complied, regarding the sleek, curved panel with open curiosity. "Some high-tech security system, I take it?"
"One of the most advanced bioscanners in the quadrant," I confirmed with a hint of pride. "It performs a multilayered scan - genetic, biological, physiological. Anything less would be woefully insufficient for our needs."
Cassidy's eyes widened slightly at that. "It sounds...intense."
"Intensity is paramount when dealing with contraband as rare and valuable as our cargo," I said, unable to resist adding a rakish wink.
To my surprise, her cheeks flushed ever so slightly as she bit back a grin. "I'll try not to be too scandalous, then."
The teasing lilt was back in her voice, that playful edge that made my hearts race. I clenched my jaw, fighting the sudden urge to crowd her against the bulkhead and find out just how scandalous she could be.
Instead, I stepped up to the control panel, punching in a series of commands. "I'll need to input your biometrics. Security protocols and all that."
Cassidy nodded, holding out her hand without hesitation. "By all means."
My fingers brushed against her soft skin as I took her palm print, the contact sending an inexplicable jolt through me. Determinedly avoiding her gaze, I continued the process - retinal scan, DNA sample, the works. All the while, that strange energy crackled between us, raising the fine hairs on the back of my neck.
At last, the bioscanner chimed its approval, granting Cassidy full access. I ushered her through the now-open doorway, into the cavernous expanse of the secured cargo hold.
A soft gasp escaped her lips as she took in the sight before us. There, nestled in the center of the bay, was the enclosure - a vast, mesh-walled habitat filled with an array of perches, toys, and cozy nesting areas. And within, a vibrant flurry of motion and color danced through the air.
"Oh..." Cassidy breathed, her face awash with wonder. "They're beautiful."
I couldn't help but watch her expression, drinking in the delight that transformed her features. In that moment, she seemed utterly captivated, aglow with an infectious joy that made my twin hearts swell.
The Lazamai certainly were a sight to behold. Their iridescent fur rippled through a kaleidoscope of shifting hues as they flitted and swooped, chirping and trilling in a melodic chorus. Several landed on the mesh walls, peering at us with those huge, expressive eyes, cocking their tiny heads in apparent curiosity.
One particularly bold creature drifted close, hovering just on the other side of the barrier. It regarded me for a long moment before opening its minuscule maw, emitting a series of low, gravelly sounds that were uncannily...familiar.
My eyes widened as I recognized my own grumbling tones being mimicked with startling accuracy. A surprised bark of laughter burst from me before I could contain it.
"Well, I'll be..." I chuckled, shaking my head in wonder. "They've been eavesdropping on an old grouch, haven't they?"
Cassidy giggled, the melodic sound warming me from the inside out. "Maybe they just find your voice soothing," she teased.
"Doubtful," I scoffed, unable to keep the grin from spreading across my features. "More likely they're mocking me for your entertainment."
"I would never!" she protested with an exaggerated gasp, placing a hand over her heart. "Why, captain, you wound me with such accusations."
Our eyes met, held, and I found myself utterly transfixed by the playful spark dancing in her gaze. In that moment, the world narrowed until there was nothing but her - this vibrant, effervescent human who had barged so unexpectedly into my life and turned it utterly askew.
My chest constricted with a confusing tangle of emotions I couldn't begin to unravel. Affection, certainly, and a healthy dose of bemused exasperation. But there was something else too, something deeper and more primal that made my skin feel too tight, my hearts race with a thunderous cadence.
Desire, plain and simple, burned through me like a solar flare.
Cassidy must have seen something of my inner turmoil reflected in my expression. Her teasing smile faltered, those soft lips parting ever so slightly as her gaze dropped to my mouth. The charged air between us thickened, laden with unspoken tension and possibility.
A soft trill sounded from within the enclosure, shattering the moment. I blinked rapidly as I forcibly dragged my attention away from the tempting curve of Cassidy's lips.
Tugging at my collar, I stepped toward the habitat's control panel. "Right, well...I should give you the rundown on caring for these little scamps."
"R-right," Cassidy stammered, color blooming high on those delectable cheeks. "That would be...helpful."
As I launched into the protocols and procedures, part of me couldn't help dwelling on that heated moment, the way she had looked at me with such naked longing. Was it merely an act, a glimpse of the fiction we were meant to project? Or had there been a kernel of truth behind those sultry eyes, a tantalizing hint of genuine desire simmering between us?
The thought was dizzying, intoxicating...and utterly distracting. I forced myself to remain focused, guiding Cassidy through the various systems and fail-safes with clinical detachment.
All the while, my senses remained preternaturally attuned to her every move, every breath. The way she worried her lush lower lip as she concentrated. The scent of her hair when she leaned in for a closer look. The slight brush of her arm against mine as she shifted position, sending sparks ricocheting along my nerves.
By the Celestials, this woman would be the death of me.
"I think I've got the gist," Cassidy said at last, giving me a sidelong glance. "Though I may need some...hands-on instruction when it comes to their care."
The words were innocuous enough, but the husky undercurrent in her tone made the fine hairs at the nape of my neck prickle. My mouth went dry as a desert plain.
"I'm sure that can be...arranged," I managed in a strained rasp.
Those lush lips curved into a secretive little smile, and I knew - I was well and truly undone. This human, this maddening, enticing creature, had utterly disarmed me without even trying.
And the prospect of her needing my hands-on tutelage, of guiding her through the intimate nuances of Lazamai care...
A tremor ran through me, desire and dread warring in equal measure. Because one thing was painfully, thrillingly clear-- I was in grave danger of falling completely, irrevocably under Cassidy Bennet's sunny spell.