"I hope you will find the sleeping arrangements to your liking." Chiss said as he looked to the bed.  

It certainly looked like it was made from cardboard with its stiff sharp lines, but Macon hoped that looks were deceiving at least in this situation. 

She smiled weakly.  "Yes, umm- perfectly to my liking."  She thought back to the many nights she'd spent sleeping on the ground over the past couple of years and wanted to laugh. 

She was simply glad to be sleeping in a bed of any kind in an apartment that had cooling. 

"The commander sent over some things while we were out."

Chiss said suddenly seeming as though he'd gotten lost in the moment. 

"One of his staff took the liberty of placing them in your wardrobe. 
You should find something suitable for sleep." He finished and turned toward the door. 

"Oh, and if you need anything, please call for me. I'm just in the next room."

The thought of him so close set her on edge, but she nodded at his admission. 

He closed the door gingerly, and she turned for the large wardrobe that stood in the corner of the room. 

Sure enough, it was filled with dresses and sandals and undergarments of such. 

The fabrics were beautiful and soft appearing in the native dress. 

It reminded her only slightly of the garments she'd seen portrayed in other cultures on Earth. 

Letting her hand graze over the soft fabrics she settled on a silky blue slip dress.  

She exchanged the dress she'd worn tonight for the silky gown and pulled the covers back on the bed. 

Her body settled into the smooth cool silliness of the bedding and she was surprised when she sunk down into the mattress feeing weightless. 

Her eyes closed and she relished in the comfort of this moment. 

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Macon groaned lowly as she felt a warm wetness graze her chest. 

Her eyes remained closed as she tried to assure herself it was simply a dream. 

Smooth warmth traced down her chest and over her breast.  

The buds of which sprang to life. 

Her body arched toward the pleasure that encircled the bud teasingly. 

Warmth pooled between her legs, and she moaned at the feeling. 

"Uummm..." she breathed out with a mixture of satisfaction and desire until the warmth left her chest all together.

The bed shifted slightly as hands grazed her hips and grasp onto the fabric that covered her delicate area, pulling it down her legs. 

Moments later she felt hot breath fanning her. 

She heard someone purr in the darkness.  "Ummmm..... you smell so good."

"Ummm hmmm." She breathed out impatiently as her hips bucked up towards the warmth of his breath. 

A sick chill ran down her back suddenly as she became more awake than asleep and realized she was not dreaming. 

This was real.  

Someone was in her bed.  

She scrambled backwards towards the headboard. 

She could just make out the gleaming of eyes that shined in the bleak darkness. 

"Woah, woah.... hold on." She clambered. 

She heard the male clear his throat. 

Her eyes went wide as she tried to adjust to the darkness hoping to make out the dark figure. 

"Show yourself." She said with all the authority she could manage. 

"It's only me." The male said as moments later a small light flickered to life revealing....

AN.... Dun, Dun, Dun - Who is it? I'd really love to hear your thoughts.  Whether on the story or the chapter at hand.  If you've read my story "Adbucted Love", how does this story fair in comparison?