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CHAPTER 2 Lustful Musings

Vyxn slipped silently back through the vent to her quarters and quietly crept back into her room. She secured the vent cover then plopped onto her sleep couch thoughtfully.

Her employers would be very interested in the datapad the healer had. She would have to acquire it. Then she thought about Master Kenobi.

" He is so delicious," she thought to herself. "Those eyes could rival any Sirenian female's. And that physique! What I wouldn't do to get ahold of that." She licked her lips in desire. " Those boys are fine for a diversion, and Healer Dunn...he's ok. But Master Kenobi!"

She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself in anticipation.

She arose from the sleep couch and entered the refresher to freshen up before joining the others for dinner. She looked into the mirror at her long blonde hair with wisps of curls around her face. Her large green luminous eyes stared back at her as she reapplied red lipstick to full lips. She changed into a clingy, form fitting evening dress that highlighted her features, adjusting it to allow just the right amount of cleavage.

"Now, not even a Jedi Master could resist this!" she said to herself. "My employers sent me here to find out what they know, but they never said I couldn't have any fun. I'll get that datapad, and finish my mission, but I'll have a little Kenobi, also. Or maybe a not so little Kenobi, if I'm any judge of male humans." She giggled to herself, confident in her conquest.

She wasn't intimidated by Jedi.

Sirenian women had some of the same abilities as Jedi, like shielding their presence and they were able to resist most Jedi influences, which was thought to be one reason they could entice male Jedi. One female in her race had parents noble enough to send their daughter, who in addition to her special gifts was also force sensitive, to the Temple. She had left the Jedi after several years due to the Council's threats of expulsion for continually getting other male padawans in trouble. No, being a Jedi was not for Sirenian women. Their mating urges ran too deep, their talents for luring males too strong. They were humanoid, looked basically like humans in every respect, but their pheromone levels were impossibly high and combined with their other talents they were nearly unstoppable when they had a conquest in their sights.

She glanced one more time into the mirror, blew a kiss to herself and left to join the others.

When she entered the galley, she was delighted to see the two young men's jaws drop and eyes widen as she entered. Anakin and Ferus fell over themselves to jump up and offer her a seat, much to their masters' chagrin. Vyxn gave them a brilliant smile, and sat between Anakin and Ferus. Ferus seemed flustered and he blushed as he stared at his plate. Vyxn turned her brilliant smile toward Obi-Wan, who himself had done a double take when she had entered the room and then turned his head to concentrate on his conversation with Siri.

"Hm, Master Tachi could be a problem," Vyxn thought to herself. They seem to have a close relationship. I know Jedi aren't supposed to have relationships...are they hiding anything? She pondered this as she took a bite of the stew that had been set before her by an anxious to please Anakin.

No matter, she finally decided. I always get what I'm after...and I'm after him. She turned her gaze to Obi-Wan.

"She's leering at you," Siri mumbled to Obi-Wan in a voice low enough only he could hear.

"I realise that. I'm ignoring her."

"I don't think she'll give up that easily, Obi-Wan. Be careful."

"Oh?" He looked at her with amusement. "Worried about my virtue?"

Siri glared at him. "It's not funny. Look how our Padawans can hardly keep their tongues in their mouths. Master Dunn seems to have escaped her attention for the most part."

"For which I am extemely grateful," said Master Dunn, who sat on Obi-Wan's other side. "Siri is right, Obi-Wan, I'd be careful around her. She seems to have set her sights on you."

Obi-Wan looked at Vyxn as she smiled and flirted with the two young men. They were focused on her and seemed oblivious to the fact that their masters were sitting at the same table.

He shook his head. "I will be glad when this trip is over and we can let her off on Coruscant," he said softly.

Siri snorted. "Let her loose is more like it. Are you sure that is a good idea? Do you even know why she wanted transport to Coruscant?"

"She said it was for a job she was offered. I didn't ask what kind of job," Obi-Wan replied, taking a bite of his stew.

"Well, this is what you get for allowing a Sirenian to join us," Siri whispered. "Our padawans are distracted, and you need to watch yourself that you don't get caught in her snares."

Obi-Wan grinned at her. He wanted to say something, but didn't really feel the time was right for a verbal sparring match. Instead he watched Anakin as he sat closer to Vyxn, mesmerized by her charms. "Even the Chosen One isn't immune to her ways," he thought to himself. He would need to have another talk with his padawan later.

As he watched Anakin, he suddenly found himself the object of attention. Vyxn was staring at him, her eyes boring into his. She was sending an alluring wave meant only for him. He was caught in it and his mind seemed to cloud for a moment until Siri kicked him under the table.

"Ow!" He flinched as he rubbed his leg and glanced at Siri, who was boring a look of a different kind into his eyes. He grinned sheepishly and looked at his plate. He looked no where else after that while the meal continued.

In his quarters later, Obi-Wan had meditated on the matter. He had gotten few answers, mainly more questions. She was up to something, he could feel, but he couldn't discern what it was. She definitely needed to be watched. He stood to his feet thinking about waking Siri to talk to her about it when a sudden strong sweet odor filled his quarters.

Alarmed that he hadn't sensed anyone approaching, he turned and faced the open door to his room.

"Oh oh." Obi-Wan swallowed hard. "This isn't good."

TBC!