“If I am working all night, I will be too tired to train the newer females tomorrow.”
“That’s fine.I’ll ensure you have an adequate rest period.Tarqel will accompany you.”
Morgan suppressed a sigh and gave a short nod.At least Tarqel will remain nearby, just in case.
After a short flitter ride to a nearby hotel, she waited silently next to the Ladortan as he activated the chime to the room.Morgan pasted a pleasant smile on her face, but when she saw the reddish bronze Svesti opening the door, her eyes widened slightly.Holy shit, he’s big.
The Svesti smiled gently revealing his white fangs.
“Lady Morgan.My name is Prixo Naxxar, and this is my colleague, Boriv Ristan.We thank you for attending this evening.”Prixo motioned for them to enter.Morgan stepped over the threshold hoping she looked more confident than she felt.A drop of sweat trickled down her spine.
Tarqel held his position and stared at the Svesti males.
“I will be nearby.The female is not to be harmed.”
Boriv, a golden bronze male with lavender eyes, bristled.
“We do not harm females.Ever.”
“See that you don’t.”Tarqel dipped his chin at Morgan.“I will pick you up at first light.”
“I’ll be ready, Tarqel,” Morgan said softly.The door closed.
“Please, Lady Morgan, have a seat.Would you like some refreshment?”Boriv gestured to a small table with four chairs.A variety of fruits, pastries, along with pitchers of juice and water, sat in the center.
She sat and dropped her bag on the table.The males took seats across from her.Prixo picked up a pitcher and poured liquid into a glass before holding it out to her.
“Water?Or would you prefer something else?”
Morgan took the glass and sniffed.Smells fine.
“I assure you, Lady Morgan, it is only water.”Prixo poured himself some and drank.
She nodded and took a sip.Inhaling deeply, she decided to find out their expectations early.
“How is this going to work?One at a time?Both together?If so, how?’
Brown and lavender eyes widened in shock.
“No, no.We do not want to have sex, Lady Morgan.”Boriv sat back and sighed.“We should have clarified that immediately.”
“You don’t?Then why am I here?”Her hand shook slightly.
“Prixo?Perhaps you can begin.”
“What do you know about Svesti?”
“Only that you worship a Goddess and I have never seen any in Slovis’ establishments.”
“We dislike slavery, and the thought of females being forced to attend us sexually is deeply abhorrent to us.While we may meet our physical needs in erotica establishments, we only visit those where females choose the profession.”
Morgan tilted her head.
“Then why me?”
Prixo sighed heavily.
“Almost three decades ago, the Zuvgran released a deadly virus on Costonia, our home world.It killed eighty percent of our females and those who survived are infertile.Our race will die out if we do not find a solution.”