Safe (The Shielded Series Book 1) by Christine DePetrillo Page A
Authors: Christine DePetrillo
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obstacle in completing
his mission. The help Foster was receiving had to be phenomenal.
Mikale had spent the day gathering intel on Officer Darina Lazitter, but
it’d only taken him moments to know she was the one. For his plan to work, he
needed not only to cleanse the planet of the humans now in existence but
repopulate the vacated planet as well. To achieve that phase of his mission, he
needed a suitable—no, an exceptional —female with which to mate. His
specifications for such a female had been detailed, and he feared he might
never find what he needed.
Until he received the lovely officer’s file on his tablet after losing
Foster in the city.
She was beautiful, intelligent, resilient, had a glowing police work record,
and just looking at her picture made Mikale’s whole body respond. For some
reason, he felt as if he knew her already. She was… familiar and enthralling. The
women he normally interacted with didn’t even begin to offer him stimulation.
A soft knock sounded on his office door, and he knew that would be yet
another woman who would fail miserably at arousing him.
Still, a release was a release. He was tense and nothing let him unwind
like sex.
He got up from the couch and answered the door. A short, blonde woman
leaned against the wall opposite him. She wore an almost transparent sleeveless
dress in shimmery silver that complemented her fair skin nicely. By regular
standards, she was gorgeous.
By Mikale’s standards—ones only solidified after seeing Darina’s picture—this
woman was mediocre at best.
“Are you Mikale?” Her voice was on the high side and sounded a little
fabricated. She was merely trying to be what she thought he wanted. He had to
give her points for effort.
“Yes. Come in.” He stepped aside and let her pass.
She smelled like flowers, and he wondered how she’d managed that. No
flowers grew in the city. As far as he knew, the only place to get flowers was
within Emerge Tech. Scientists there grew them to use in cures.
Or deadly plagues.
The ground petals of some flowering plants could be toxic. Mikale knew
exactly which ones.
“My name is—”
He silenced her with a finger to her pouty lips. “You name isn’t
necessary, love.”
Her brows lowered, and for a minute, Mikale thought she was going to give
him trouble. Though he paid for the activities these women provided, some of
them insisted on being treated in a civilized manner.
He wasn’t feeling very civilized today.
The woman shrugged, grabbed the hem of her dress, and slowly peeled the
garment from her body. She dropped the dress on the floor, and standing in only
silver high heels, she cupped her own breasts then swept her hands over her
stomach, and down to her thighs.
Widening her legs, she asked, “Do you want to touch me first or watch?”
Options. He liked options.
“Touch.” The sooner he finished with her, the sooner he could get back to
searching for Foster and the good officer.
He took the woman’s hand and led her deeper into his office. After
removing his clothes, he sat on the couch, rolled on a condom, and pulled her
down onto his lap. She wiggled slightly to get comfortable, and Mikale closed
his eyes, instantly picturing Darina in her place. That had him going rock hard
in record time.
Deciding to keep his eyes closed and not spoil the image, he coasted his
hands over this woman’s shoulders, down her arms, around to her breasts, which
filled his palms to overflowing. Using only his fingertips to guide him, he
continued traveling over her body until he felt the heat of her ready core. He
dipped a finger into her wetness and reveled in the deep, throaty moan she
released.
What sounds would Darina make?
He couldn’t wait to find out. That day would come. He’d make sure of it.
Together they’d build a new human race, and he’d have that future his mother
had always wished for him.
He buried his length inside this woman sitting atop him, but it was
Darina’s name
his mission. The help Foster was receiving had to be phenomenal.
Mikale had spent the day gathering intel on Officer Darina Lazitter, but
it’d only taken him moments to know she was the one. For his plan to work, he
needed not only to cleanse the planet of the humans now in existence but
repopulate the vacated planet as well. To achieve that phase of his mission, he
needed a suitable—no, an exceptional —female with which to mate. His
specifications for such a female had been detailed, and he feared he might
never find what he needed.
Until he received the lovely officer’s file on his tablet after losing
Foster in the city.
She was beautiful, intelligent, resilient, had a glowing police work record,
and just looking at her picture made Mikale’s whole body respond. For some
reason, he felt as if he knew her already. She was… familiar and enthralling. The
women he normally interacted with didn’t even begin to offer him stimulation.
A soft knock sounded on his office door, and he knew that would be yet
another woman who would fail miserably at arousing him.
Still, a release was a release. He was tense and nothing let him unwind
like sex.
He got up from the couch and answered the door. A short, blonde woman
leaned against the wall opposite him. She wore an almost transparent sleeveless
dress in shimmery silver that complemented her fair skin nicely. By regular
standards, she was gorgeous.
By Mikale’s standards—ones only solidified after seeing Darina’s picture—this
woman was mediocre at best.
“Are you Mikale?” Her voice was on the high side and sounded a little
fabricated. She was merely trying to be what she thought he wanted. He had to
give her points for effort.
“Yes. Come in.” He stepped aside and let her pass.
She smelled like flowers, and he wondered how she’d managed that. No
flowers grew in the city. As far as he knew, the only place to get flowers was
within Emerge Tech. Scientists there grew them to use in cures.
Or deadly plagues.
The ground petals of some flowering plants could be toxic. Mikale knew
exactly which ones.
“My name is—”
He silenced her with a finger to her pouty lips. “You name isn’t
necessary, love.”
Her brows lowered, and for a minute, Mikale thought she was going to give
him trouble. Though he paid for the activities these women provided, some of
them insisted on being treated in a civilized manner.
He wasn’t feeling very civilized today.
The woman shrugged, grabbed the hem of her dress, and slowly peeled the
garment from her body. She dropped the dress on the floor, and standing in only
silver high heels, she cupped her own breasts then swept her hands over her
stomach, and down to her thighs.
Widening her legs, she asked, “Do you want to touch me first or watch?”
Options. He liked options.
“Touch.” The sooner he finished with her, the sooner he could get back to
searching for Foster and the good officer.
He took the woman’s hand and led her deeper into his office. After
removing his clothes, he sat on the couch, rolled on a condom, and pulled her
down onto his lap. She wiggled slightly to get comfortable, and Mikale closed
his eyes, instantly picturing Darina in her place. That had him going rock hard
in record time.
Deciding to keep his eyes closed and not spoil the image, he coasted his
hands over this woman’s shoulders, down her arms, around to her breasts, which
filled his palms to overflowing. Using only his fingertips to guide him, he
continued traveling over her body until he felt the heat of her ready core. He
dipped a finger into her wetness and reveled in the deep, throaty moan she
released.
What sounds would Darina make?
He couldn’t wait to find out. That day would come. He’d make sure of it.
Together they’d build a new human race, and he’d have that future his mother
had always wished for him.
He buried his length inside this woman sitting atop him, but it was
Darina’s name