garden with still no sign of Sigan. I stopped and blew out my breath before lifting my hair off the back of my neck. It was after eight, but the sun – excuse me, keo – was still out and the garden was warm and muggy. I slapped at a bug that was flying around my face before walking further down the path.
I was completely lost but I didn’t care that much. When I didn’t show up at the docking bay tomorrow, it’s not like the Draax couldn’t track me down in the garden. I rubbed at the bump on my arm where the tracking chip was.
“Stupid Lori and her stupid pretty face,” I muttered before pitching my voice higher. “It’s a good job that the Draax like big asses, right? Don’t you just love my big ass, Galan?”
I could hear voices behind me, one was definitely female, and I froze in spot for a second. Shit, it would be just my luck that stupid Lori and I refuse to find him sexy anymore Galan would walk the exact path I did.
I sprinted to the t-intersection, muttering another curse when both left and right were dead ends. Shit. The voices were growing closer. There was a thick grove of pale green bushes to my left and I darted toward them, sliding past the soft green leaves and light blue flowers. There was a small natural clearing in the middle of the bushes, and I stopped in the middle of it before turning and peering through the leaves and branches at the path.
The voices grew louder and I rolled my eyes when I realized it wasn’t Galan and Lori after all. It was a pretty blonde woman and a Draax who I’d never seen before. I groaned under my breath when they both sat down on the bench. Oh great, looked like they were settling in for a nice long chat, which was stupid because, frankly, this part of the garden was a bit boring and based on the way some of the bushes had overgrown the path, not many of the Draax even walked this way or…
I clapped my hand over my mouth, muffling my squeak of surprise when the woman and the Draax kissed. And not just a sweet little chaste kiss either. They were already going at it, tongues flailing, lips devouring, hands… oh God, hands taking off clothes.
I took a step back, staring wide-eyed at the woman as the Draax stripped off her shirt before cupping her breast through her bra. She moaned and clutched at his broad back when he pulled the cup down and sucked on her nipple.
Holy shit.
The Draax unhooked her bra after a bit of fumbling and the woman giggled at him. “You need more practice.”
He grinned and cupped both of her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over the nipples until her giggles were replaced with moans. “Perhaps you will allow me to practice every day.”
“Perhaps,” she said as she arched her back.
I swallowed hard, more than a little turned on by the way the Draax was worshipping the woman’s tits with his hands and mouth.
Great, now I was a pervert in the bushes, spying on people having sex. What was wrong with me?
I couldn’t exactly waltz out of the bushes, so my choices were to close my eyes or try and slide out of the bushes on the other side and hope that there was a path.
The woman moaned so loudly that my gaze was drawn back to her. She was straddling the Draax’s lap now. His shirt was gone, and she was dry humping the hell out of him as he cupped her ass and continued to suck on her nipples.
“Get it, girl,” I said under my breath as her moans and cries grew louder.
Damn, I really did need to get laid if I was jealous over –
There was a low rustle in the bushes behind me and a hand clamped across my mouth, muffling my shriek of surprise.
“What are you doing hiding in the hydrana bush, little human?” His low voice whispered in my ear and fuck if my nipples didn’t immediately get hard.
“You scared the hell out of me, Galan,” I whispered when he moved his hand. “Why are you spying on me? That’s rude.”
His low chuckle sent shivers down spine. “I am rude? When you are the one watching Hingi and a female have sex?”
“They aren’t having sex,” I said. “They’re only, uh, making out, and I didn’t mean