A busy Saturday night- Chapter 2

Diary

The lunar year 2435

Headquarters of the Galactic Confederation

The instrument of defense of the accused.

Disclosures about unauthorized abduction.

Definitely an annoying creature. Unbearable and genius. I grunted more irritated and tense, denying the sexual tension of my scorched body, while her testimony continued. May havens protect us. I love this girl.

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Earth 2025

It's me. Angel! Again.

Have I ever written here saying: I HATE CALCULATIONS?

I really hate calculations. I think I've said it several times. Today is Saturday and I'm here in front of the damn physics book and I can swear I'm reading it in German. An f-! Do you want to tell me what I'm going to do with my life? My grades are no longer legal in mathematics. I am screwed! And the film is in the best part. Ripley is going to bust the alien. If I lose this year ...

Oh, my summer vacation! I wanted so much ... so much to get a job to leave Small Mountain and go live in the big city. In fact, I wanted it so much. A smartphone. Mine is awful. The battery doesn't even work outside the damn charger anymore. Looking out the window and looking at the sky is not going to help me sleep. Well, after so much Coke and peanuts, it was going to be really hard. Only if I manage to disappear again without explaining ...

Goodbye, another foster home. I think I really wanted what everyone wants. It was so difficult to be here alone. There had to be something really wrong with me. Sixteen years! I don't even have that many friends here! Do you know that promise I made at the turn of the year? It's July. Half the year is gone. No getting a boyfriend.

Again. Not even a kiss on the mouth! I can laugh at my friend complaining that he is still a virgin, but my situation is even worse. These are crazy dreams that I sometimes have. To a hallucination, they look very real and scary.

Well, virgin, alone, and screwed with calculations!

It was the defeat of a lifetime! Of my life! And without ever kissing! A real teenage ET. Can you believe that? Saturday night and the whole group gathered at the school pool and I am here! I think I'll be grounded for life. I will probably end up working in a cafeteria or market. Or else freak out with these unfortunate calculations. The point is, I need a job. It will be my end when the school principal calls home here. Ana is kind of cool. She has more patience with me than her husband.

It doesn't change the facts that I got in trouble again. I lost my head irritated. And I swear it was really an accident. Good thing no one was hurt. The schoolyard bench turned into flames. It burned when I touched it furiously, noticing that again those strange men in dark suits were nearby. It may even be a lot of television.

Only they have all the way of government people. And I am afraid. I am so afraid to return to the orphanage. Eighteen years! This is a terror to me. What will become of me alone in this world?

I am just a girl who was abandoned at the door of an orphanage and I have already moved into foster homes a few times because of that. Family? Is there someone somewhere who thinks of me? Why was I left there? It's nights like that and I ask. Where did I come from? I didn't fit anywhere. I'm always the stranger. And after they found me so far from home and the news was muffled, everything got worse. I know. Just woke up cold and wet with the heavy rain falling in a parking lot at a market. And I don't even want to remember what happened. Didn't tell anyone. Say what? They were going to increase the dose of antidepressants. Anxiety crisis was going to be the psychologist's perfect excuse for strange lights that shone out of nowhere in the middle of the night. And beyond that...

-Angeline! - I heard Ana scream from the first floor and her voice seemed irritated.

- What? - wanted to know without much interest. She and her husband were going out to the movies.

-Your father sent word that if you put your feet outside this house you will be in trouble for the rest of your life! Was I clear this time?

Great! They could handcuff me at the foot of the bed. I can only really go out to school! I thought irritably.

-I have a math test Monday! - I replied as if that were my final defense. I was going to need to mute the movie or the excuse wouldn't work. And maybe get some nonsense from the fridge for an unhealthy, unhealthy meal. The chocolate stock was in reserve. My savings from the science work I did for the desperate repeaters guaranteed a change that was no big deal.

Or take advantage of Ana's bathtub with very hot water, and add salts and bubble bath. The idea was not bad. I needed to dye my hair again. It is a dilemma to hide red hair, but that makes me safer. If my picture appears in the papers ... I will continue with blond hair. I heard the door slam on the first floor relieved. Peace. And alone. Again.

What harm could I have to enjoy the bathtub? Perhaps a bath could make me relax and return to the torture sessions. There was the book I had started to read. And what a book. The scenes and positions ... That man does not exist. A handsome, rich, and sexy guy surrounding a woman.

And the school book ... And look, there were still three entire chapters to study. The house was deserted as usual. I was always alone. I left

The house was deserted as usual. I was always alone. I left the shirt and pajama shorts on the bed as I slowly started to undress. And I looked at myself in the mirror. Sixteen years. Well, the difference was not that big.

I examined my changing body with critical looks from those who didn't like it. They were too small breasts. Not even with a padding bra would I gain the look of the most attractive girls. And the hair? Perhaps it was time to paint again. The red color always made me look older.

And the bathtub was waiting for me. Shaking her head, I leave the room naked and with the head still lost in the world of calculations.

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by Zorack

Why did they call that hellish place like that?

It was absurdly hot there. My irritation was getting worse.

A decorated Confederate captain in battle was there playing the nursemaid of a teenage creature. And irresponsible. It was not difficult to enter the house.

I walked up the steps in silence, gnashing my teeth with my teeth. What did she intend? Anyone could get her location with a bloody track. My anger was growing absurdly. And it was Scarlet's words that I remembered when I saw the unbelievable, wide-eyed. It was time to just hide.

Naked?

Was the hellish creature completely naked?

I swallowed a plague cursing my existence. And damn lighting the place! Anyone could even see the absurd scene of the hellish girl showing off naked. The lighting here gets in the way! I could barely see the girl as I wanted to.

Angel!

There should be limits to testing the patience of someone like me. What did she intend to do? There was nothing in the dry throat. I realized with a hungry look the details that started to fan me.

The small, delicate hands that gently slid across her breasts as she teased the small pink buttons with her fingers. I was there mesmerized and inactive with the sight of them stiffening imagining the pleasure of feeling them at my best and sucking them willingly and burning with lust.

I had to lean against the wall and sweat even harder. The groan that escaped the female lips in that bastard smile made me burn at the stake. I saw Angel with all the seductive charm of a perfect and admirable woman sitting on the edge of the bath. Her slender legs showed me a vision of promise when I noticed the girl drop her hesitant hand between them.

I don't deserve this!

In the privacy of intimacy, the girl was undoubtedly more daring than she would have expected and was loving to watch every single detail. The way she now touched ... so intimately, her fingers in movements more suggestive to my wild imagination. I had a hard-on and crazy with lust.

Was it a spot she had on her thigh next to her groin? A pint to drive anyone crazy in the shape of stars. The red fluff at the apex of their thighs ... I forced myself to breathe in the very attentive air of her flushed and misty eyes of pleasure in her stronger breathing.

It was the vision of my dreams. Not even if she knew I was watching ... The little fingers touched and provoked movements... My eyes remained fixed on the scene, watching the girl drop the towel without any care.

I did not pay attention to that detail, even after hearing on the television news that some countries were warning about a virus that was spreading very quickly around the place. My heated body reacted to the vision that even in dreams I could not imagine. It was even difficult to imagine everything she represented there.

Her small, delicate hands calmly soaped her small, perfect breasts with a naturalness that forced me to lean against the wall again, taking a deep breath. And what breasts! At that moment, I could very easily forget all my promises. The truth was that sex with Scarlet had made me even more frustrated.

Of course, I dreamed of her.

In those dreams, I tore off her clothes and kissed her entire body. My favorite part of caressing was always the breasts, it was where I loved to caress and kiss before I owned her. And every time she moved there, I clenched my teeth, with a wave of excitement running through my entire body. They were mind-blowing images. I always woke up sweaty, hot, and excited and with rigid, throbbing manhood. This was becoming an obsession for me.

I was just there to do the spot recognition first. I needed to make sure that the K'Aldriant had not yet arrived. My crew checked the composition of the planet's atmosphere through computer analysis. Always liked to be cautious. It was just that everything was suddenly complicated. There was a certain connection between me and that girl.

Kind of like opposites is attracted.

Could easily follow the anxiety trail she left. But now it was what I experienced. My dick was hard and agitated in my pants. In general, I liked to dominate. I looked at the delicate and unreal vision of me. And I confess that the first thought that crossed my mind was if I was still a virgin. And the pants continued to tighten. There was no comfortable position. And there was something about those sad eyes that I couldn't quite identify. Damn it. Only Klaus made me feel this way ...

From the citadel. I never had her in my arms again. It seemed like a trial of fate. All-day I had searched her social networks and watched from a distance. Maybe she was sick. That was the reason that made me break into the house when I saw everyone leaving. It seemed that everyone enjoyed the evening for local meetings and entertainment.

Except her?

I knew she liked to read. She was the type of student who had few friends and a bad record because of unexplained accidents. I also saw in the school's enrollment the personal data of the foster family who welcomed her and notes of medical prescriptions from a psychologist. For the past two years, she had been treated for anxiety with antidepressants. There was a case of disappearance. The girl had been gone for five days. I needed to know everything about her. It was better to know an enemy well.

"Do you want to tell me where you got yourself into these five days?"

I needed all my control over there. Not even if she knew I was drying her with her eyes and burning with lust. I even gasped when distracted Angel rose gloriously from the water showing off for me, the water splashing over her fair skin and trickling down her slender, attractive legs.

Shit! It will be complicated! It was a terrible distraction that my control failed to master. I noticed a strange movement and she didn't even notice. It was definitely a private, erotic show there. Angel dried her body with an irritating calm, again dropping the hellish towel.

The biggest ordeal was seeing the girl bend over, throwing her hair forward while brushing it, leaving me with a wonderful and provocative view of what I wanted most. A perfect ass. And if I got closer I could maybe see ...

"What the fuck! Just now ?! Really?"

The alarm on my wrist emitted a vibration.

Shaking my head and cursing female recklessness, I managed to walk away without making a sound while searching the wrist computer for information. It was the damnation of hell! The blinding lights first illuminated the room below. From a distance, a dog barked uneasily. Through the curtains what I feared most was another reality that I did not expect so soon.

It was a ship that hovered over her house. I ran up the stairs, forgetting all the damn care. They had found the girl as fast as I imagined she would be. My caution was over, we needed to get out of there as soon as possible.

-What are you doing here in my room? Who let you in? Look what you did to my bedroom door! - Her scream came scared when I invaded the room and tripping over her. It was almost a fall. I still hadn't done anything with her bedroom door. In a provocative way, I looked her in the eye and let my gaze show that. In moments, a thick and ice barrier isolated us from the rest of the house. In fact, it was a pleasure to tease her and see her green eyes sparkle with indignation.

-But what? - The voice comes out a little shrill and I shrugged with little concern.

Was it serious? There was a bottle that she roared in the air like a sword.

-You won't even care about a door after they arrive. They will! Move quickly!

-What?

-Try to move the damn pretty ass that you were so excited showing off before and come! - I replied coldly.

She stood there looking at me. No action. I realized what was going on in her mind even though didn't have telepathy with her yet.

Ah, I had seen her with all the details and very interesting angles totally naked. A provocative, mocking smile curved my mouth.

-Like?! Were you spying on me? "She rolled her eyes, finally lowering her useless avenging weapon." I'll start screaming if you don't get out of here! Now! Don't come near me!

Do not approach?

Not even if it were the last of the females in the entire Universe.

Virgin?

What a joke. If they were there, Ravenack already knew where she was. There was only one more annoying detail. She belonged to me or should belong to me. He was not obliged to accept any order from her.

-What do you think ... You bastard, son of a bitch! Did you have the courage to watch the bath?

Shower? The bath had definitely not been as interesting as watching her brush her hair in an inviting position. My dick agreed with that a lot. My eyes fell on him and I could see the girl gasping in fright noticing my reaction.

-I think I prefer you brushing your hair! It was really incredible the position to .... - I gave a bad opinion and stopped. - It has an ass capable of making a guy hallucinate, sweetie.

Angel's eyes widened with such embarrassment blushing with a shock that I shut up. It was impossible for her to be that innocent.

Just another bitch. Like others. Only this! Or not? It was an annoying teenage girl. Honestly, I was prepared to hate everything about her when I got there. I just didn't expect the girl's temptation to bathe provocatively for me. Slowly Angel seemed to understand what was going on, her lost gaze stopped on the massive ice barrier. Her face was a pale, frightened mask.

-God! You are not human! The words came as she stammered even paler. Breathing ... The chest rose rapidly, breathing in air as if it was not enough.

Even so, I forced a mask of indifference.

-No more than your friends down there and apparently you didn't bother. - Finally, I exploded with revolt.

Authorities. The planet should have a goddamn government. She could have asked for help, couldn't she? Unless Ravenack didn't bother her so much. There were people who submitted to everything.

"Do you prefer me to hand it over to your lover's army?" - I asked harshly.

-Lover?! - The perplexity was so genuine that it caught my attention. Nobody could pretend that well, could? -It's just a hallucination! Just a hallucination. Is not real. The doctor said it is not real. There are no abductions! It's all just a goddamn hallucination! She stopped, raising her hands to her head, stunned. - I never ... I was never abducted! You do not exist. It's just my imagination!

Her final scream sparked something in my gut. It was a horror that I identified in the listless and lost look.

-I'm saving your life, you fool. I wouldn't need to hang around with those weird clothes that you like to wear. This is primitive. And I can guarantee that I am very real.

-What? You destroyed my table!

I never got to hear the rest of her protests. My desire demanded much more. They wore virtually nothing to sleep. My hands pulled Angel to me and before she could try to escape my mouth was looking for her in a wild explosion that prevented any protest from her. And yet I didn't notice any reaction from her when I left her. The trembling hand brought her fingers to her parted and panting lips and she was paralyzed

"Please! Holy shit. Say you've been kissed before!"

-Captain for the base. I found the girl. My voice sounded more strained than I wanted. Prepare our departure as soon as possible while making repairs. The rescue mission was successful.?!

-I ... I...I ...

Abduction does not exist. Does not exist! Even against my illness, I think it was a demon who instigated my desires. I blinked maliciously at her and shook my head, smiling smugly.

-You can let me personally explain to your doctor that you have been abducted. It will be a pleasure to talk to him. And by the way, Angel. My name is Zorack.

-Like? The question sounded astonished.

-I'm officially abducting you, sweetie. And under orders from the Confederation. You should be thanking me. I said, giving a gentle slap on the provocative ass.

She was going to protest and ...