”Grace laughed. “Speaking of doctors, Dr. Herzog sent over a script for diclofenac. I will get it filled for you.”“I feel great; I don’t thi...nk I need any medication,” Mac protested.“You feel great now, but I would rather get it while we are in Germany. I don’t want to end up in some other country and have them refuse to fill the script.”“There you go being right again,” he sighed. “I’m not sure how I muddled through life without you.”“I’m having trouble knowing if you are being facetious or. Crisp. Lovely and dangerous. Your chaos tightly controlled in your body and hands, that rest in the small of my back. Tensing and waiting. Waiting for me.I press my lips ever so gently on your neck, right above the vein. Can feel your pulse quickening, jumping like a live wire, you pull me even closer.I sigh, knowing that I'm the only only one that can free you, make the lust overcome you, overflow and drown you. You need me to help you release. I want it as well. I want you to. Mia was still prominent in his thoughts. He had heard through the grapevine that she had starting seeing someone. Lucky son of a bitch, he thought. It wasn’t that he didn’t wish her well - he’d have just rather that it was him. But wandering thoughts of Mia were going to have to take a backseat if he was still trying to work out how to juggle assignments, soccer practice, a needy girlfriend and a job at the same time. But the kiss between Jesse and Mia wasn’t the only major lip-lock of that. Well, he managed to get himself killed, but there is still a possibility that my plan will work out, just not the way I had hoped.It seemed that we would never find a suitable planet, but this Earth shows considerable opportunity if the idiot First would follow our Standard Procedure guidelines upon discovering a new slave planet.Why does the First Officer have to screw things up? Granted, the Captain is an idiot, but why should the First decide to change our basic tactics? It makes no sense..