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Messages - Dalila Moreno

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: August 19, 2017, 04:27:23 PM »
Dalila observed him, his reactions. He was as beautiful to her as she was to him and the fact that he was so unassuming only added to it all. She had more than her share of arrogant client, of people who were convinced of being god’s gift to the ‘verse. He wasn’t like that. Right there and then, as  she caressed him, she appreciated the sight of his muscular, slender body, and how he seemed to be near bursting with desire. When he said her name, the tone and manner made her smile broaden.

When he spoke again, her gaze went up to meet with his and her smile turned tender, her touch remained soft and slow on his shaft and jewels below. She had heard this kind of awe before, but as it came from him it felt so genuine and not just a client fawning over his paid fare. As he asked his question, she appeared to ponder what she could answer to this. She wanted them to make love, she desired something more deeply intimate than a simple client-companion sexual intercourse.

You’re on your way to do one of the best things…” Dalila answered quite honestly. She moved her legs with the slightest hint from him, accommodating his shoulder width easily. She was excited, and very aroused already. He would see it, and perhaps even smell it from where he was if he had a sharp nose. Her breathing was slow and measured, but her heart beat was neither. She truly loved what he was about to do, and all that she needed, now, was to learn what kind of skill he possessed and that would find its answer soon.

Feeling unable to simply lie down and let him do his thing to her, Dalila reached down and her fingers found his curls. It was as unexpected as it was intense, the way that he had made himself the center of her attention. She couldn’t explain it, other than a real chemistry happening between them, a connection that started the moment he stepped into her shuttle. She had never felt the need to prove that she was more than the common whore before, and yet she had kissed him to prove to him that she was more than just a step beyond a whore or an ordinary woman…

How thrilled she was  that he had sought her services as a companion and how quick she had been to waive some fees, and reduce the price. How she insisted that he sought her out, outside of a contract to train together, swim together… Generally spend more time together. She knew that given the opportunity, she would have sex with him outside of a contract, giving herself to him freely, and she did not want to think about how being a companion could potentially ruin it all. Would he see beyond it? Would he agree that she continue her business? Require that it be platonic with everyone but him? Such thought were pushed aside as she felt his breath on her skin and she braced herself for the sensations to come.






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Bar & Lounge / Re: How Many Is This Now?
« on: August 19, 2017, 02:36:59 AM »
Dalila was probably one of the least formal and stuck up Companion there was. She could never abide by the whole elite companion for the elite society, and let the poorer people have their whore line of thought. She had not gone head to head with the mother of all Companions to express her point of view, but it was well known that she had had a roster of client that wasn’t among the highest of elite. Being here, informal, wasn’t much of a sacrifice for her, really.

She sipped her drink as she listened to the reason why he was still on board of the ship. So it was duty that kept him on board. She nodded slowly, knowing how some tasks were easier done when there were fewer people on board. It was probably why she couldn’t find her lover; he was probably jumping on the opportunity to do some maintenance in the companion’s room while they were off planet and did not risk being bothered by the chief mechanic being in their room when they meant to bring a client in or teach an apprentice.

When this place is crowded…” She said and appeared to ponder for a moment, filling the silence with another sip of her drink. “I hide in my room.” She said, and thought she could mention Seth, but while it was not something that she hid from anyone, it was also not something that she openly advertised. There was a difference between her private life and her professional life. Seth was private. Most definitely private.

I do enjoy a good book, or an old movie. If it’s not too crowded, there’s a pool table not too far from here, and I like a challenge. How do you unwind, crowd or no crowd?” She asked and tilted her head. Her manners were all deeply graceful, as if she could not shake years of training, even if she wanted to be. It was probably the case, because she was not trying to charm Connor, or to seduce him. At the very least, she managed to stay out of his personal space…

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Bar & Lounge / Re: How Many Is This Now?
« on: August 13, 2017, 02:06:39 AM »
Dalila saw Connor coming in, but she kept to herself. It wasn’t that she wanted nothing to do with him; he had proved to be decent so far. It was more that she did not want to intrude on his personal time. Some people could mix personal and professional, other people couldn’t compartmentalize as much and losing a friend because she took an executive decision that they did not agree upon would always be unpleasant. As serene as she looked, come hell or high water, it was only training and façade. Her attachment to the chief engineer was proof that the training had not quelled the need for deeper, meaningful relationship that did not involve money transactions.

When Connor came toward her, and spoke to her, he offered him a genuine warm smile. “You would have guessed right, but I have discovered this drink recently and it makes liquor go down more easily.” She admitted and took a sip and there was just the shadow of a reaction sweeping over her features before they were back to the serene, pleased smile. Drinking alone was bad, but she wasn’t drinking to forget, or even doing it often enough to be called a habit.

Have a seat, Mr. Murphy. There’s no need being formal here. I am your captain, but I am their High Priestess. So I would answer to both titles.” She said, pointing at a companion talking with a woman who was a few years younger and nodding eagerly. “While I am here, though, it would be nice to hear my own name.” She offered. She was never one to be so overly formal in situations that did not require it. Would she berate him for using her name outside of the bar? It depended entirely on the situation.

It’s quiet tonight. I figured that I could come here and unwind while everyone has business down on the planet. What keeps you on board?” She asked, trying to keep the conversation going. She angled her body on her seat so that facing him would not require turning her head as much, but it would also let him know that she wasn’t simply humoring him or tolerating his presence beside her. She crossed her legs at the knees, to keep one out of his space and took a sip of her yellow drink.

@Connor Murphy

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Ship Information / Freyja's Captain log
« on: August 11, 2017, 09:16:36 PM »
Month 1, day 0

Ship christened.
First captain: Lorianda Shaw

Month 2, day 15

Lorianda Shaw tended her resignation as captain. She prefers being a regular companion, rather than an administrator.

Month 2, day 26

Second captain: Dalila Moreno
Dalila joins the crew, bringing with her a man that she promotes as chief mechanic engineer.

Month 3, day 3 to  ? ~ Orbiting Sihnon

›› How Many Is This Now?
   Plot: Captain and XO meet for a drink, and end up taking way more than one. Way more.
   Characters: @Dalila Moreno, @Connor Murphy
   Warning: Drinking, maybe shameless flirting, who knows?
   Status: Ongoing

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Bar & Lounge / How Many Is This Now?
« on: August 11, 2017, 09:15:45 PM »
It was a quiet night. Many of the full companions were down at the chapter house, some of the apprentices were getting off here to get their last test before getting their license. Dalila herself had paid a quick visit to the chapter house of the red planet. Sihnon had never been her favorite world. She preferred by far being somewhere green and lush, with a lot of water. She had always loved vast expanses of water; they were soothing.

Since the ship was so quiet and that she couldn’t seem to find her chief engineer, she looked for him into the lounge. It was almost empty, which was to be expected. The boat was a large luxurious cruise ship that had been bought by the guild, for the guild, and so far it proved to be a very good way to train those apprentices who needed more tutoring than the average.  Dalila glided in and  went to the bar, sitting in the far corner from which she would be able to observe the whole room. The good thing about being on a companion ship was that she did not stick out like a sore thumb, but the bad thing about it where the undercurrent in a competitive environment; something that Dalila had never really appreciated.

White wine, High Priestess?” The bartender asked. She was one of the girls that could never make it as Companion. A flaw in her temper, in her way to deal with intimacy that prevented her to be what she could have become. Dalila thought that being here, behind the counter among all  these people who reminded her of what could have been might be harsh for the bartender, but the young woman was smiling and at ease, and showed absolutely no sign of strain in her body language.

No, not tonight. What was the drink that you had me try the other day? Tasted like lemon…Whiskey…” Dalila said, getting comfortable. As was usual for her, she was wearing a long dress that went down to her ankles, snug at the bodice, but loose from the waist down. Her long brown hair was loose on her shoulders, left naked by the sleeveless dress. Her olive tan was enhanced by the deep brownish red of the dress.

One whiskey sour coming right up.” The bartender said with her usual cheery tone and she went about fixing the drink.

@Relic



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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 28, 2017, 02:31:01 AM »
Of course, you.” She said softly and by the way he behaved, he appeared to say that he paled compared to what he saw before him. She knew that he found her beautiful; she had unsettled him from the very moment they had met, making him juggle with his tools, and the way he stared at her. She didn’t let it go to her head, didn’t make it feel like it was ordinary. It was flattering that her body, in its most vulnerable form, was rendering him speechless.

He guided her to the bed and she let him. She knew what he wanted now and the sudden race to get rid of clothes, that momentary lapse in the pacing, was behind them. Now, they would make love to one another. They would discover each other’s little quirks just like he had with the nibble on her neck and she looked forward to every second of it. Dalila sat on the edge of the bed, her hands finally coming in contact with his waist, but when she expected him to stand between her legs, or kneel between them, she found her legs stuck between his and did not fight it.

Dalila leaned back and pulled a pillow under her head while he made himself comfortable straddling her hips.  Her head turned to prepare for the perfect lips-lock and her hands reached up to cup his face as he lowered it toward her. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted and she was ready to kiss him as deeply and passionately, or lightly and sensually as he desired. As they kissed, hands traveled up and down each reaching for a specific destination.

Dalila’s hands went down to his knees and slowly climbed up, her thumbs followed the curve of his thighs and gently pressed on the inside so that he would be quite aware of it. She wanted him to anticipate the touch, to desire the touch. She wanted him to encourage her in his mind to go for it, take his ranging member in her hand and give it a good squeeze, but at the last second, as the tip of her thumb would brush against the jewels, her hands made the trip back.

Dalila arched her back under his hand, pressing her breast further against his palm. The points were already hard; the earlier shiver, the removal of the bra, the sudden cool air against the skin, and now his touch, it had all contributed to turning her nipple into hard little pebbles, almost aching for attention. The roughness of his hand did not bother her; it was not so bad that it felt like sandpaper to her perfectly moisturized, silk-soft skin.

At the second pass, her hands did not stop. They went and explored it all with a gentle but firm touch. She sought to make him even more needy, without turning up the arousal to a point where a few tugs would put him out of order for a while. Dalila wanted him to feel her warm, soft hand against every part of his – obviously very ready – cock. He had a really nice size; definitely not small but not big to cause worry either, just perfect.


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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 27, 2017, 01:31:07 AM »
Dalila was surprised when he took her into his arms, but she used her toes to top her heels wherever they may. Her arms went around his neck as he carried her, her shoes landing with loud thumps. She stretched her neck and tensed to kiss his neck as he carried her. It crossed her mind then that it did not happen often that a client carried her to bed, and it had something very romantic to it…

Until he put her on her feet again and threw that feel right out the window. Race? Her mind took a couple of seconds to switch gears, going from full on kiss, to carried to the bed, and now raced to… get naked. Okay, she could do that. When he looked up, Dalila gave herself a small shake to break out of the kind of stupefaction that had her stand stock still given how quickly he had gone from intimate and sensual to playful and racing...

Her hands went behind her back, not really caring to win that particular race but still hasty enough to give the impression that she was playing along, and the dress was completely unzipped. It slipped all the way down, revealing a matching set of deep blue, lacy underwear. She stepped out of the dress, picked it up and draped it over a chair in the corner.

She still had a smile on her lips, still enjoying his company and all, as she removed her bra to free her generous breasts from their support. When she removed her last piece of underwear, he was done, in spite of her having considerably less to remove. He was quite visibly aroused, but arousal was not being an issue for either one of them right at this moment, she knew. Bra and panties – the latter of which did bear witness of the arousal mentioned before – landed near the same chair than the dress.

Her skin had its olive tan all over, without any hints of tan marks. The only other color on her skin came from the dark, trimmed hair at the apex of her thigh, and the areola of her breasts, currently tightly rippled and nipples erect, that were a shade darker than her skin. She did not simply stand there for him to make the first move, did not let the sudden change of pace bother her. Instead, she took a good look at him and when her eyes reached his, she spoke. “You are absolutely gorgeous.” Her tone was sincere, as if the words coming out of her mouth had not passed through any filters and had simply been blurted out.


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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 25, 2017, 05:47:59 AM »
Dalila whispered soft words of gratitude when he complimented her place. She had done very little to it, if not to choose the accessories that decorated the place and added some color to the standard white walls and wooden floors. When she finally came back to him, he whispered a playful warning. There would be no distractions here, no witnesses. They were alone for an indefinite amount of time. Or at least, until morning. He had paid for the evening, but Dalila already knew that she would not be kicking him out when time was up. He would sleep here, if he so desired.

No one to stop you, and I certainly will not.” She said, much on the same tone than he had used. He pulled her to him and she was eager to come close, now that she knew it was what he desired right at this moment. Their lips met and Dalila reacted in a most natural manner. Her hands went up to cup his face between her palm with a light touch. His arm passed around her and her own hands began to slowly move down the sides of his neck before following the collar of his shirt. The tie was made a quick work of – she could tie him again later for him if need be – and then her nimble little fingers went to the buttons of his shirt.

Dalila felt the dress loosen on her body and she knew that, like her, he was working to get rid of the layers of clothing that kept their bodies apart. Her hands worked almost out of muscle memory, rather than thought, as her mind was far more focused on the man wearing the shirt. She cared for his breathing, for the way he kissed and touch her. She registered hints and cues of what he wanted, of where things should head so that it felt natural to him. With her arms angled downward, and the dress being unzipped, the shoulders of the dress began to slips down on her upper arms on their own and would eventually reveal a strapless deep blue bra.

When Seth broke the kiss, her lips chased his for a few seconds, and her hands reached the height of his belt. She pulled gently onto the shirt to take it out of his pants. He kissed his way down to her neck, and she tilted her head away from him, offering him the smooth surface of her soft skin. She loved the kisses, but the gentle nibbles made her shiver into his arms and the skin all over her body seemed to react to it with every single tiny hair standing on ends.

He spoke words against her neck, and she felt his warm breath against her skin. The genuine tone of his words spoke to parts of her that should have been more guarded. Her defenses had long been torn down by Seth without even trying. She was simply weak against his natural charms. The three words were easy to answer, and she knew a dozen ways to answer to them, but for a moment she was breathless and her hands pushed the sides of the shirt open. When her mind caught up and managed to formulate an answer, she spoke softly. “I am all yours.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 25, 2017, 03:58:03 AM »
Out in the hallway, it was empty and she was thankful for it. No one would care that she brought a client up here. It was the purpose of these living quarters. What worried Dalila was how profoundly Seth affected her, and she dreaded meeting with a companion who would see straight through it all. She smiled when he admitted being eager, and led him toward the door to her quarters. She used her key card and opened the door.

Don’t be. Everything will be fine.” Dalila said with just the perfect tone to be reassuring. It was a line that she had delivered hundreds of times, albeit not always in this particular situation. She pushed the door open and entered. The light had been left on, but subdued so that they were not greeted by a dark apartment. The loft-style apartment was in no way cluttered or cramped, and the light pastel colors seemed to reflect the gentle nature of the companion living within its walls.

Welcome in my quarters. ” She said when he entered into the hall. The door closed behind him, and the lock activated on its own; a standard among all the doors to private quarters, leading people forgetting their key cards inside to be locked out of their room. Some of them in interestingly compromising situations too. It had never happened to her personally, of course. She always triple-checked to make sure that she had her card with her, but the click of the lock falling into place always made her aware that it was a possibility.

She stood behind him and her hands went to the collar of his jacket, where she pulled gently. “Let me take care of this.” She offered, so that his jacket would remain clean, and not get all rumpled. Dalila put it away, among her own jackets in a small closet, but she left Seth’s immediate vicinity only a few seconds before coming back to him like metal to a magnet. She didn’t want to appear clingy or like she was throwing herself at him, but that tension between them made it so that she could not stay away long. She held out a hand for him to take, intent on leading him somewhere comfortable, although she couldn’t make up her mind on whether she should lead him to the couch or directly to bed. If he gave the slightest hint of his preference between the loveseat and the large bed, Dalila would catch on and act on it.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 24, 2017, 01:13:32 AM »
There are always ways to get more tea if that happens. All it requires is a bit of time to get ready again.” Dalila whispered softly as they walked. She noted the smile and thought that he may be blushing but she was not sure. Regardless, he was obviously enjoying the subtle talk. Even just walking with him like this was enjoyable. The tension between them made her look forward to what was coming with a certain eagerness, rather than a sense of professional duty. Not all the wealthy people she catered to were snotty, disagreeable or lazy. Actually, those who were never could hire her twice. With some of them she had a similar kind of chemistry, but yet different.

It was far more intense with him.

The elevator did not take long to get to them, because it was not in use as predicted. Dalila was quite glad to see it empty. Dalila had no intention to jump on him, or at least not in the beginning. She thought that she’d behave herself until they were through the doors of her quarters, and then what had to happen would happen and she would not oppose any resistance. Quite the contrary.  The doors closed as she pressed the button and she felt Seth’s hand guide her body into position. She moved, raising her arms to wrap them around his shoulder and her fingers caressed the short hair on the back of his head. She made every effort to keep the energy of the kiss to an easily interruptible pace. Her lips brushed against his, captured his and sucked gently, pressed against his… As much as she wanted to, she resisted opening her lips to deepen the kis.

When his lips reached hers, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to melt against him. Her body molded his without any obvious attempt at making him tent his pants, but with enough insistence that he would not miss her desire to be close to him. She could feel his athletic form against the soft contours of her own body and it threw fire to the oil. Dalila knew to control herself, but Seth was making it so easy to want to forget that they were still in a public place, that the elevator could slow down and open its doors for more guests at any time…

But it did not. The smooth ride up, spent exchanging gentle, sensual kisses, came to an equally smooth halt on the top floor of the ship. With a soft noise from an electronic bell, it signaled the need for them to stop kissing and prepare to meet people in the hall toward her quarters. These were the Companion’s quarters, the small penthouses rented to them so that they could entertain their clients. One of the true penthouses would take the space of two dedicated to the companions, but the space was still precious and airy, considering what Seth was probably used to.

Our last steps together tonight where we have to keep appearance up.” She said very softly to him, when she the noise of the doors opening behind her. “Nervous?” Dalila asked in a soft whisper. She put some distance between them, but just like before, her hand moved to his, securing it in a firm but gentle hold. She had a touch of color to her cheeks, a witness of how the kiss affected her, rather than shyness or any sort of embarrassment. The hallway was empty, and Dalila would guide him three doors down to the left, unless he held her back.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 23, 2017, 12:49:33 AM »
Dalila smiled as he played into the metaphor that she had used to invite him up to her place. Being with him here was pleasant, it was relaxing and comforting. This was what the void needed to be filled, and she knew it. It was the kind of presence that she craved but could not allow herself to feel unless the man accepted her profession, offered her a life-long contract or she left the guild. The first was unlikely, few men were secure enough to agree to date a Companion, even less so in a serious and steady manner. The second would not be possible for him, he would never have this kind of money unless he won big, really big, or found something worth a whole lot of credits.

The last… It would make her jobless until she found something else to apply her skills to, not that that was particularly difficult. The pill that was hard to swallow was how a few hours would get her a few thousands as a companion, but a whole week as a massage therapist or a hostess, or a hotel manager would get her barely scraping by… That option was so unappealing. She wanted to keep working here just a few more months before the thought of retirement crossed her mind. Just a few more months and she would be able to settle with her earned money without depending on a low income job to pay for her every day needs.

I am quite certain that I have just enough for us both.” She answered and smiled, though she moved away to allow him to walk quite reluctantly. She could feel cold air move in where he had been pressed against her. As she moved away, her hands moved off his body slowly, screaming about her unwillingness to put distance between them, but when time came to remove them completely, Dalila slipped her hand into his to hold onto as they walked, lacing her fingers with his.

I am on the other side of the boat. We could cross here and take the lift on the other side.” She suggested, and the lift on the other side had the perk of being far less busy. Of course, there were cameras in there, just like in every lift, but Dalila could not care less. Neither would strip in that box, and the time to get from this floor to hers was nowhere near enough for them to get into any seriously compromising situation. She had to decide how she would tackle their intimacy, how he might appreciate that she do. Let him lead, or take the lead. Strip for him, let him undress her, or undress him? So many options, but the best that she could do was to wait and see, and hope to read him right when time came.

She was not exactly nervous, maybe a little apprehensive, because she wanted to be perfect for him. Not once during the coming hours did she want him to remember that he was with a companion, or at least nowhere enough to kill the mood. Dalila led him gently toward the bridge that covered the gap between the two sides. Down below were gardens, pools, even some tennis fields and a cricket field too. The main floor wasn’t too far below, but her own apartment was almost completely at the top. Companions staying on the Oasis were in high demand, well paid and well housed as they brought some business.


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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 19, 2017, 11:46:24 PM »
Dalila felt the kiss on top of her head, perceiving it like a mark of affection. He was giving her all the signs, all the cues that she needed to pull back just enough that he would not wake up in the morning, to the harsh reality of life and feel betrayed, manipulated, heartbroken. The idea of pulling the breaks bothered her just as much as the idea not to. He was different, the thought came again from the heart while reason claimed that no, he was not. He was a client, with whom she had more than just a compatibility of spirits.

She loved the way that he held her to him, and she took a deep breath. The smell of him filled her nose and made her want to come even closer to him. Handsome, charming, daring and sometimes cute in his awkwardness; Seth hit all the right spots for her. If he were the companion between them, he would be doing his job flawlessly, and yet… This was his natural way to be when he wanted to have a great date with a woman. Or at least it’s what she assumed.

He spoke about how she would find someone and make sure to pick the right one, and she wanted to ask him what if she believed she had? What if she was beginning to believe that it could potentially be him? Finding clients on the Oasis was never hard, and if not on the Oasis itself, one of the planet it orbited around had a client for her. She had plenty of money if she was responsible about it. She did not need a rich husband who would be so taken by work that she would be nothing more than a trophy wife with a lifelong contract.

Telling him this might just remind him that he did not feel deserving of her, and  that was not something that she wanted him to think about. “Thank you.” Was all she said to his kind, encouraging words. “Are you ready to resume the walk, or do you want to visit the upper quarters? I have some delicious, bodacious, dark tea with a bit of spice to it that I would like you to try.” She asked, wondering if he would understand what she meant to say.

Of course, tea had become a bit of a word between them since her earlier declaration that she was going to use it as an excuse to get him out of his clothes. But perhaps delicious, bodacious and dark would refer to the activity, her body and the color of her skin – which was not exactly dark, but still a shade or two darker than his – and the spice no doubt referred to what they wanted to do to each other.  She looked up again, and ran her nose along the edge of his jaw as she did so. “Ready to give this tea a try, or are you still feeling too stuffed from the dinner?” She whispered, her green gaze looked up to catch his.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 18, 2017, 05:17:22 AM »
Dalila had very realistic expectations when it came down to people, so Seth showing a vulnerable side of him did not bother her and did not put him in a negative light at all. There were people who hired her because they needed to talk, needed some friend who had no other ties to their world, or perhaps simply that they had no time to make real friends. Whatever it was, if it turned out that Seth needed to talk, Dalila would be there, she would listen and offer whatever support that he needed.

The kiss was pleasant and gentle, but it became clear to her that both of them were holding back, no matter how enjoyable this kiss was. She knew that the longer it lasted, the more it risked getting out of hand. All it required was one of them to push a little, and the other would push back and…so she eased gently and guided the kiss toward what would feel like a natural end. Her hand moved toward his shoulder and she eased back. When their gaze met, she had a soft smile on her lips and no trace of being embarrassed whatsoever.

When he asked his question, she tried to think of a way to answer without making him think about her profession. It was a challenge, but she truly wanted this evening to be perfect for him. “Not really.” Dalila answered truthfully, but the way she pinched her lips and appeared to be searching for something  made it look like there was more to this answer that she sought to word. “I have always felt the need for a deeper, lasting connection. Given how most people come and go, here, I never really had time or opportunity to satisfy that need. It isn’t really loneliness, but more of a void in my life that I hope to fill, someday.

She was pretty satisfied with her answer. She leaned her head against his shoulder and went on. “I think it’s simply too much for me to consider how vast the space is between all those populated worlds, and how may souls the five solar systems contain. So when my head goes in that direction, I try to remember that I’ll never see most of these people. Some of these planets I will never travel on, and refocus  my mind to those who are close to me, to the lives that are… tangible, and I feel a bit more grounded and not so lonely.”

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 17, 2017, 05:05:46 AM »
Dalila listened to him as he spoke, a smile playing on her lips. It wasn’t amusement that she displayed, but rather pleasure at hearing him open up about his thoughts, his habits, and so on. To Dalila, it was another mark of her success in establishing herself as his girlfriend for the duration of the contract. They had grown quite close, and quickly, but she did not question it. He was a charming man with pleasant manners and personality. The fact that they shared the same kind of thoughts about the glass, the people that walked here and what was beyond the glass simply confirmed their compatibility in her eyes.

When she asked her question, her gaze remained glued to him. She wanted to read him just as much as she would hear his words. She saw him ponder his answer and when he did, he did not look at her. Shyness, perhaps, or shame? There was no shame in feeling lonely, or at least that was what she thought. She wanted to tell him that he wasn’t alone, but the words did not come out. She did not want to say the one thing that would break the spell and remind him that she was paid this evening. If she were to be honest, she would that she would have gone on a date with him without money being exchanged.

He finally answered her, looking into her eyes and she tightened her hold onto him just enough for him to feel it. “That’s good.” She said in a soft whisper. The hand that rested on his abs moved up to cup his cheek, her fingertips resting against the side of his neck. His words caused a conflicting emotion in her. Making men fall in love with her was a Companion thing, but to hear his words so sincere had her feel a mix of pleasure and dread. Her mind had gone from wanting him to feel this way with her, to the knowledge that at the end of this assignment, this contract, they would part ways.

He was different. Different because she wanted to see him without a binding contract, and because during these meetings, she would be open to kisses and touches, and possibly even sex. He was different, because as opposed to her other clients, she cared if he woke up tomorrow morning feeling even worse and lonely than he had just admitted to.

She welcomed his kiss, giving him a gentle and sensual kiss that would not offend any sensitivities. Or at least, that was what Dalila hoped. Her hand slid in a gentle caress to the back of his head as her lips brushed against his for the second time. She was very aware of where they were, and how they could not let go as they had in the washroom. So she kept the kisses light and gentle, but the tension, the desire for more bubbled just beneath the surface and could be felt I the way that she pressed her body to his.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 15, 2017, 12:38:00 AM »
I know.” She said simply regarding the glass. She smiled, though, indicating that she agreed with what he had just told her. Dalila slowed their steps and pulled him gently off the main path so that they could remain standing still and not be in the way. Dalila’s hand let go of his, but she slipped her arm underneath his and around his narrow waist. The front of her body pressed against his side as her head neared his shoulder.

The greatness of space making us realize how insignificant and short life is. It has a way to put things into perspective. I come here when I need to think. There are some hours where the promenade is almost empty. I find a quiet spot and meditate to untangle the issues that plague my mind.” She agreed, though she never really felt lonely.

Actually, she did, now that she thought about it. Even if it was against what she had been taught, Dalila still felt the desire for a deeper connection, and maybe this was how Seth and her had connected to such a deep level so quickly. She certainly didn’t make a habit of kissing mechanics who worked on her shuttle, and even less if it was about proving that a Companion’s kiss could make one forget that there was no more to it than being paid to do it…

Her body pressed into his, and she was now close enough to rest her head on his shoulder. If she tilted her head to look up at him, the tip of her nose would brush against his jaw and if he turned his head toward her, he would be able to steal a kiss from her effortlessly. Her second hand came to rest on his stomach, a few inches above the belt, safely away from anywhere indecent. Her hands, just like the rest of her, were warm even though her dress was not geared toward a cooler environment.

Are you lonely, Seth?” She asked, her tone soft and with a touch of concern to it. She had asked out of curiosity, but also out of genuine interest and care. Why this man whom she had known for a couple of days, and spent a handful of hours with, generated such emotions for her was a mystery to Dalila. He was charming and handsome, and much more, no doubt, but she wouldn’t grow so interested in a client so quickly. Something about him pulled at her.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 11, 2017, 12:14:32 AM »
Dalila could not tear her gaze away from Seth more than a few seconds at a time. It’s because of her training that she managed to look away, and keep aware of her surrounding, rather than to look like a besotted teenager who has been invited in a restaurant above budget by the high school’s most popular athlete. The though made her smile, convinced that if she put it like that to him, he would deny fitting the description. She knew right there and then that he would be her bane.

Dalila had always known that she would not spend her entire life as a companion. Something about wanting to settle down and have children, to experience true love and to live with that man. No amount of training had subdued that desire to care for younglings and share someone’s life with genuine feelings bonding them together. It was probably the reason why she had never managed to detach herself completely. Seth, however, pulled her in like a moth to a flame and this from the very moment that he introduced himself as the mechanic who would take care of her shuttle.

Seth took care of the bill, causing her a touch of guilt, knowing that of the two of them, she was the one who could afford it most. She stood with her usual grace and offered him a genuine smile for pulling her chair away from the table. He sought to please, to make it pleasant for her as much as it was for him. Dalila quickly took the offered hand, rather than to take his arm as she would have with any other client. She wanted to be close to Seth, though, and taking his arm would have ensured that she was closer.

Thank you for the wonderful dinner. I haven’t enjoyed a meal that much in a long time.” She said and turned her jade-green eyes toward him. Dalila did want to make him feel like he was the center of her attention, that there was no one else here that mattered but him. “Lead the way to the promenade. I think I need the meal to settle down a little before… I invite you for tea.” She said, knowing that this wording would probably become some sort of code between them in the long run.

The promenade was one floor above, requiring that they take stairs or the elevator that was nearby. It was a long, broad walk with a full wall of glass that spanned over a few stories, allowing them to see the stars and planets that were near. Sometimes even tiny galaxies in the distance. It was giving the walkers a full view of the world outside and since the ship was currently simply cruising, the sight was breath-taking. In spite of the spectacle outside, one that always reminded Dalila of her own insignificance in the grand scheme of the universe, she knew that her eyes would turn to the man at her side.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 06, 2017, 01:27:18 AM »
It was going to degenerate into something more than a kiss. She could feel it in her gut and her gut was usually right. The problem was that she didn’t want to resist. His hands, easily felt through the thin fabric of her blue dress, made her skin tingle everywhere they touched. Dalila leaned into the kiss, and cherished every second of it.

Their first kiss had been shared to prove to him that she could make him forget what she was. She was trained to do it, but with him it was so easy to forget about it herself! This kiss was different; she could feel his desire in the touch of his lips and in the way his hands betrayed his hunger for her body. Could he feel the desire and hunger in her own kiss, and in the way that she sought to remain pressed against him? In the leg that gently curled around his…?

And then there was a knock that brought her right back to the harsh reality of currently being in the washroom of a restaurant, with Seth. Now, there would be a witness to the fact that she was not in here alone, and she thought that there would be an embarrassing moment ahead for both of them. The kiss was broken abruptly.

Can I answer no, that we are only getting started?” She asked in a soft whisper and then she looked in his eyes and gave him I sheepish smile, and then shook her head. “I guess that isn’t really an option now, right? We have a dinner to eat, and to take a walk before I drag you to my quarters under the pretense of offering you tea, but really just to tear your clothes off. Gently. And take full advantage of it?” She kept on with the same soft whisper that would never reach the ears of the woman who interrupted them, even if she were to press her ear to the door.

They were on their way out, to face the woman who would know that there was a man and a woman in the washroom and most likely be correct in her assumption that they were up to nothing decent, and never had the time to stop Seth before he opened the door. The look on the old lady’s face was almost priceless. It was Dalila’s training that allowed her not to show even a hint of the embarrassment that she might feel being caught, but it was that same training that made her do nothing more than an apologetic smile when Seth lied.

The reaction was priceless. Dalila waited until she had her back to the lady and a few paces away from her before her smile turned amused by the humor of the whole situation. So Mrs. Downey had a husband who required help in the washroom… That thought made her chuckle softly, but she bit her lower lip before it went any further. By the time they reached their table again, she had mostly recovered.

I think that the word you meant to say was more along the lines of… arousing” She shared in a whisper to keep it between them. To the outside eye, Seth and Dalila would look like a couple who was very much into one another. They shared a meal, exchanging telling glances, and knowing smiles. The food was exquisite, as was expected for a restaurant of this level on the boat, right on target. It was definitely money well-spent. When dessert came, however, Dalila refused; she was full, or so she claimed.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 31, 2017, 05:35:42 PM »
His answer had her raise her eyebrow in surprise. “That is very flattering.” She said, and offered him a charming and flattered smile. She had heard many things regarding her beauty or her grace, but it was the first time that someone when to such extreme to tell her that they would do anything to be with her. She found it sweet, and charming, and Dalila knew that as far as charm went, she was far from immune to his as it was, talk like this only added a full layer to it all.

Dalila felt his lips on hers, his hands on her hips pulling gently, and she wanted to smile. Kissing had long stopped making her heart race, but not with him. She did not fear rejection or to be caught, since the door was locked. Her heart beat faster, because it was him and because the kiss was the result of a genuine chemistry and desire between them. She was not playing a role, not molding herself to what he wanted of her, though she apparently was what he desired to spend his evening with and perhaps more.

The kiss was gentle, the touch of his lips vaguely familiar. Their first kiss wasn’t that old, but it wasn’t today. Her lips brushed his more firmly, trying to entice him to a deeper kiss. When she sensed that he was about to answer to her invite, her tongue darted out briefly and touched his lips, inviting him into a deep kiss, but also letting him know that she wanted more than a chaste kiss, more than pressing her lips to him.

Her hand caressed the back of his head as her tongue became acquainted with his. Her other arm was wrapped around his shoulder, giving him all the freedom he might need to embrace her. Her mind was calm, serene and focused on how his body  felt against hers, and easily going where it was going to feel later on, when clothes were no longer in the way. She would be extremely surprised if he backed out of this part of his contract with her, and she certainly would do nothing to discourage him.

It would be quite the opposite.

Her body was pressed against his, but she curled her hips subtly. Her pressure against his groin increased slightly, but more than enough that he would feel it. It was a very natural manifestation of her desire for him, and something that she hoped would turn him on and direct his mind in that direction too. She had no intention to do anything but kiss in this room, and petting if he dared to, but anything that would require her losing a piece of clothing was out of the question. For now, at least…

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 24, 2017, 12:07:01 AM »
Dalila took a look at her makeup, which was as flawless now as when she had left home. The dress was also just as flawless. She had nothing to worry about and yet she checked herself over in the mirror just to make sure. She wondered if he would come, if he would dare to come. She could tell that he wanted to kiss her as badly as she wanted to kiss him, but he could decide to stay at the table to wait for somewhere more appropriate.  If she had read him well, she expected him to come through that door any second.

And when he did, she couldn’t help but to think about how handsome he was in this suit. Hell, he was handsome in his grease-stained clothes. The well-cut suit just amped it up by that much. “Oh hello handsome stranger.” She said softly, so that they could not be heard from the other side of the door. Dalila offered him her most inviting smile and held out her hands high toward him, so that he could slip in her embrace and her arms would be around his neck his shoulders.

Was he shy? Hesitant to come to her? Maybe he was concerned of appearing over-eager. She knew that a lot of people were very concerned with what the companion must think of them, compared to how their other client performed, but Dalila never did this kind of comparison. Right now, she was with him, wanted him to be as confident as he could feel and simply be himself. Besides, even if this was a paid contract, she had been paid to make him feel like he was with a real potential girlfriend and that was what she wanted to give him.

Dalila closed her arms around him, one of her hand resting against the back of his head and caressing his short hair. “I was beginning to think you would not come.” she said, but her tone made it obvious that she was not being serious about it. She was very much convinced that he would, though there had been a shred of doubt remaining. The front of her body pressed against his, a feel that their previous kiss had not given him because of his mechanic’s clothes. She was soft in all the right places, firm in others, it was clear that if she was a more sturdy kind of woman – not very delicate in build – she was lean and taking good care of herself. She tilted her head, her lips slightly parted in an invite to lean down and take the kiss.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 20, 2017, 02:39:50 PM »
The more he spoke, the more Dalila was charmed. The time in her shuttle had given her just the right idea of how to charm him out of his wits, but she had not anticipated that he could do the same for her. At least, not that strongly. She could almost hear the wheels spinning in his mind at her suggestion to go hide into the washroom to kiss like teens who couldn’t keep their hands off each other for more than a few minutes at a time.

When he spoke, she could hear the result of her suggestion having made its way. Next time? Really? She did think that it would be a one-time thing but not for the reason he believed that she would. She wanted to see him again, and he would not need to pay a single credit to be with her in any way. Dalila did not believe that he would agree to another date with her, with her being a companion and all. Most men were not secure enough to believe and understand that she had no feelings for client, and that sex with them was work, where as her significant other would have her heart and to him, she would make love not just have sex.

Dalila slid out of her seat, and glided around the table to him. She leaned forward, offering him full view of her generous cleavage and whispered in his ear. “We are here now. Follow me in the washroom, if you dare.” She pressed her warm, soft lips against his cheek and then stood to head toward the washroom as promised. She’d stay there a few minutes and come back if he did not follow her. She had the feeling that he would follow her, however, and that he would not wait five minutes to join her.

The washroom was as clean as the restaurant promised it to be. There was no sign of the previous occupant, everything was spartan. The room, however, was not a large room with several stalls as she had anticipated. There were three different individual washrooms, and all had the facilities for both men and women, as well as a generous counter space with a sink and a large mirror. Everything was white, with a touch of pale blue here and there, and the room was very bright compared to the dimmed lighting of the restaurant.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 05, 2017, 02:38:24 AM »
Dalila made a warm smile when he laughed. She enjoyed the contact, the chemistry and the fact that he laughed told her that he was growing relaxed enough to let go. Dalila was trying hard to make him relax and forget that she was a companion, but also to make him feel that she was there for him not for the job but because she desired to be with him. It had been a while since there had been a man with whom she so desired to kiss, to touch, to be held by. The last time had been crushing, but she was better prepared this time.

I agree.” She said when he claimed that the only way they would find out if they could hold onto decency. “Only, I think you are not giving yourself enough credit. Or perhaps you are giving me too much.” She added, a touch of playfulness laced into her tone as she played into his playfulness. Her mood was attuned to his without even thinking about it, some of her training working like muscle memory; completely a part of her and done as a natural reflex.

Dalila tilted her head and made a lopsided smile when he claimed that they could manage to find a quiet corner somewhere on the deck, should the urge to kiss become simply too much. It would become too much, it was absurd to think that nothing would happen if they found somewhere where they could be alone for a few minutes. He had paid a dear price – and she had reimbursed him a lot of it – to be with her and everything in his behavior told her that he wanted this, that he wasn’t just humoring her to acting out of character.

I will do my best not to put this too much to the test, then, but there is a chemistry that cannot be ignored.” She had not meant to spout the truth so bluntly, but even if she could, Dalila would not have taken the words back. She would try not to make it too hard to behave, at least until the door of her quarters would be closed behind them. When that would happen, the seduction would be on, gloves off.

Hmm…? Oh no. No need.” She said, and then chuckled with something that could be considered shyness, or sheepishness mingled in. She leaned toward him to speak very softly and make sure that only his ears would catch her words. “My mind went to the only half-acceptable, half-private place around here, but I feel that this next kiss deserve far more than a hasty start-to-finish race in a corner of a dubiously clean stall.” Of course, the washroom of this restaurant were spotless, but the haste part was completely truthful.


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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: April 28, 2017, 02:14:39 AM »
Dalila smiled warmly when he said that he would come and train with her. They were both part of the staff of the Oasis, and while some other companions might find it suspicious, Dalila did not pay it mind. Seth was agreeable company, and he was easy on the eye. She was looking forward to the moment where they would shed layers, which was more than she could say for many, many of her contract of a sexual nature. Showing him desire would require no effort, she knew.

Touching was something extremely important for people in her line of duty. Touching was something that Companion were encourage to initiate. People being so aware of personal space, the first touch, first kiss, first embrace could be daunting. Dalila’s touch at his wrist was meant to tear this barrier down here, at the restaurant, like she had done at the bar. She was glad to see him respond to her touch by one of his own. In her mind, she encouraged him to do so, dared him to do more, but physically, she moved her hand into his touch.

Telling him about her near-obsession to kiss him again had not been hard to do for the same reason than she had initiated the touch. She knew that he wanted to kiss her, but to hear him admit it – and blush? – made her smile take on a tender touch. “Do you think that we can manage to hold all through the dinner, and a walk on the decks?” She asked him softly and tilted her head. Her gaze never left his; she was completely shameless, and without the slightest hint of  shyness. Dalila had a modest nature. She had been schooled to answer a certain way to compliment, and to be forward, but inside, each compliment, each genuine show of desire mattered to her, validated her training and her sacrifice, and Seth was certainly giving her all that.

I know better than to get too… involved on the walkways up there. The security is used to romantic couples forgetting that they are not alone there, but… I fear we might have to find a quiet nook before the tension gets the best of us, and we can’t stop ourselves.” She suggested. It was clearly an invitation to find a quiet spot where they could kiss, and not wait until they were in her apartment. They would have to eat first, there was no way that they would leave without eating. Her eyes glanced toward the restaurant’s washroom, but it was only a split second

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: April 19, 2017, 08:52:45 PM »
A mirror? Are you in love with yourself? Oh wait, we were talking about a beautiful woman… And you are most definitely a very attractive -man-.” She said with a lop-sided smile. She tilted her head. The flirting, and talking back and forth about each other being right up there in on the attractive ladder, was interrupted by the waiter. She ordered a plate of fancy raviolis, with a salad for appetizer and a glass of the white wine suggested to pair with the ravioli. She had no plans to get even close to tipsy, but she knew she could sustain the wine and still offer Seth a very decent companion experience.

Dalila showed a touch of modesty when he complimented her. She had heard compliments almost every time she filled a contract and sometimes outside of it too, but from some people it sounded faked, or forced. For some people, it sounded totally genuine. There was more to it than him sounding sincere, however. His compliment did count, She wanted to be here with him; she was genuinely attracted to him. Nothing that came out of her mouth was forced or faked for the sake of fulfilling a contract. In fact, she would have loved it if he had not paid for this meeting beforehand.

You have until the morning to make me think it could be you.”  She said softly and she touched his wrist lightly as he reached for his glass. “And maybe more after if you do take me on my offer to train together.” She offered, but she was quite sure that her profession would stop him in his tracks. He wouldn’t be the first man to refuse something that would count as a relationship with her because another man could pay to be intimate with her. She could make the difference between being professional and being personal with a man, but would he be able to? She didn’t think so, and also thought that she was getting ahead of herself.

Her fingers ran on the inside of his wrist for a short moment and then she removed it so that he could take a sip of water without having her hand hindering the process. “How bad is it that all I can think of  while we’re together is to kiss you again?” She asked, knowing that kissing in this establishment would probably not be a good idea, especially that she had the feeling either of them would have to keep the other in check, but that neither of them would really want to.


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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: March 23, 2017, 01:37:52 AM »
He commented on her goals, and she did not feel the need to reply anything to it. She simply inclined her head in thanks. It was not like he had reviewed them in a negative way or shot them down and made her feel like she needed to justify or defend her dreams. They were her dreams, things that she truly aspired to, not the dream of a fictional character created for the purpose of an evening. He wanted to feel like this was the real thing, he was going to get the real thing.

She noticed the reaction when she told him that she could retire and live with him. It was sweet of him to be so speechless, but again she didn’t think necessary to reply anything to him, or to tease him about his speechlessness. She wondered if he thought that she was just pulling his leg, or toying with him, but she wasn’t. She wouldn’t give it all up tomorrow morning if he asked her, but if they had a stable relationship for a few months, she’d certainly consider it.

When he spoke about his goal, she was not surprised to hear that his goals were modest. He had made it quite obvious in their previous meeting that he knew “where he belonged” and was comfortable with that situation as far as she could tell. Not everyone aspired to be rich and famous; for some people being fed, clothed, and having all their bills paid was like being wealthy enough. She wasn’t particularly greedy herself, but money on board of the Oasis was easy. Money, for a good and beautiful companion was very easy. Yet she would turn her back on the most lucrative contracts, if it bothered her man.

The ship is a rather comfortable place to be.” The companion nodded slowly, and then her smile broadened and she averted her eyes, as if there was the slightest bit of natural modesty peeking from under the polished and refined exterior. “Do I know her? I should like to meet with her and see if I can sway her my way before you sweep her off her feet.” Dalila asked, bringing her smile down to a more normal level as she spoke. She was quite aware that he was talking about her. She leaned forward, toward him as if they were sharing a secret, but she was simply closing in some of the distance between them.

I do feel the need to point out that I would rather be Mrs. Downey for the rest of the day, before you go and win the heart of this fetching woman.” She added, keeping the mood light and playful. It was easy with him, and she only wished that they were still in the booth, so close together that she could feel the heat of his thigh up against the side of hers. That urge for contact and closeness was not necessarily a common occurrence with clients, but he was no ordinary clients; she knew that already.

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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: January 20, 2017, 10:26:23 PM »
 <Bar, then restaurant, evening, @Seth Downey>

Thank you for seeking me out. I was glad when I heard about you, and I am truly happy to be here tonight.” Okay, that might be buttering a bit thick, but at the same time it was all the truth. She had been thrilled  to see his name on the list of clients who requested her. Since their meeting on her shuttle, that kiss that they exchanged, she had had a day dream or three… or five about what she would do to him, given the chance. And she thought that she would have that chance tonight.

His question about her future brought the nature of her work to the forefront. Was he doing it on purpose? She wondered. Reminding himself that she was an unavailable creature that he had paid for a full evening, including pleasure. If he was fighting it, it would only make her task that much harder, but she would take the challenge on, and hope that she was good enough to give him his money worth. “I don’t think that I will ever completely leave the business.” She smiled at the waiter when water was poured into glasses with a slice of lemon. They had to consider what they would order eventually. At least, this restaurant’s menu was small, making a choice would be easy.

If I am ever lucky enough to find a man whom I fancy and who fancies me back, I will adjust work as required to make both of us happy. I thought about opening a school for girls, when clients are getting scarce or I find myself having to stop, but not based on a planet and perhaps just a touch more lax when it comes to background. The guild requires the young ones to be from elite families, but I believe that with proper schooling, a girl from a less fortunate background could become just as good.” She explained but while the idea did hold some interest for Dalila, Seth would see no sign of real excitement or passion about the project. “I’d stay in space, if I could. I love it out here. It’s… quiet. I don’t much care for politics, I am not seeking a leadership position of any kind. I just want to keep in contact with people, as it is what I love most about my profession.

If you are offering to retire with me on Boros, I am quite sure that we could manage a comfortable living between your mechanic skills and my people skills.” She offered with a small, playful smile. “What about you? What are your long term plans, your dreams…?” Dalila asked and she pulled the menu toward her without looking at it; as always, she was giving him her undivided attention.

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