Chapter Seven
AN: Sorry I haven't updated for awhile but I'm just now getting the chance.
One Week Later
Rommie walked the halls on her way to command, her dream of Dylan still going through her mind. But then she had many dreams of him so how could she forget?
She soon came across Trance, "oh hey Rommie?"
"Hello Trance." Rommie replied.
"I'm looking for Dylan have you seen him?" Trance asked.
"No I haven't and if I had I'm sure you'd be able to tell by my mood."
"You still haven't made up yet?"
"No and I'm not about to go to him, the things he said."
"Look Rommie I'm sure it was an accident, Harper can make people say things they don't mean."
"Trance I appreciate what you're trying to do but Dylan and I need to find enough time to talk, I'm ready and if he comes to me, I'll let him talk, and don't you tell him."
"Then how will he know?"
"Dylan is the smartest man I know" Rommie thought for a moment, "maybe I should go to him after all it is my attitude that's been keeping us from talking."
Trance smiled, "that's the spirit!" she watched Rommie walk down the hall with a small smile on her face, the she caught sight of Harper coming around the corner.
"Harper just the man I was looking for."
"Hey Trance what can I do for you?" "Well I need your help come with me" she led Harper down the hall before he could say anything.
Her skin was soft beneath his questing hands, he never got enough of touching her and he knew she felt the same. She sighed her pleasure her eyes darkening with desire.
Dylan sat upright and opened his eyes, waiting for his dream of Rommie to fade. They had seen each other whenever necessary, but he had not approached he was waiting to see what she would do next.
It was a miracle he could sleep with his dreams, he loved Rommie he was sure of it. In his dreams he also came up with creative ways to kill Harper. God I want to kill members of my crew, do I have problems or what?
Just then a chime came at his door and he looked down and saw he was still dressed in regular clothes. Whoever it was he hoped they wouldn't stay long. He opened the door at blinked at his visitor.
"Rommie is it you?"
"Yes the real me" she replied, no hint of sarcasm.
"What are you doing here?"
"Dylan I'd like to talk."
Dylan tried to appear calm but inside he doing a dance, "you mean it?"
She nodded yes trying as well to look calm but it was hard.
He stepped aside to let her in, "so what would you like to talk about first?"
Just as Rommie opened her mouth the intercom came with Beka's voice, "Dylan you need to get up here."
Not now damn it! He thought to himself angrily, "Beka not now handle whatever it is."
"Dylan you really should come up here."
"Why should I?"
"We're getting as message from someone quite interesting."
"From who?" Rommie jumped in.
There was silence on Beka's end when she heard Rommie's voice; Rommie found herself wishing she could see Beka's face.
"It's from Tyr."
His personal life forgotten for the time being Dylan went immediately into Captain mode, "all right we'll be right there."
He sighed as he and Rommie began the walk to command, everything was conspiring against him he was sure of it.
AN: Sorry I haven't updated for awhile but I'm just now getting the chance.
One Week Later
Rommie walked the halls on her way to command, her dream of Dylan still going through her mind. But then she had many dreams of him so how could she forget?
She soon came across Trance, "oh hey Rommie?"
"Hello Trance." Rommie replied.
"I'm looking for Dylan have you seen him?" Trance asked.
"No I haven't and if I had I'm sure you'd be able to tell by my mood."
"You still haven't made up yet?"
"No and I'm not about to go to him, the things he said."
"Look Rommie I'm sure it was an accident, Harper can make people say things they don't mean."
"Trance I appreciate what you're trying to do but Dylan and I need to find enough time to talk, I'm ready and if he comes to me, I'll let him talk, and don't you tell him."
"Then how will he know?"
"Dylan is the smartest man I know" Rommie thought for a moment, "maybe I should go to him after all it is my attitude that's been keeping us from talking."
Trance smiled, "that's the spirit!" she watched Rommie walk down the hall with a small smile on her face, the she caught sight of Harper coming around the corner.
"Harper just the man I was looking for."
"Hey Trance what can I do for you?" "Well I need your help come with me" she led Harper down the hall before he could say anything.
Her skin was soft beneath his questing hands, he never got enough of touching her and he knew she felt the same. She sighed her pleasure her eyes darkening with desire.
Dylan sat upright and opened his eyes, waiting for his dream of Rommie to fade. They had seen each other whenever necessary, but he had not approached he was waiting to see what she would do next.
It was a miracle he could sleep with his dreams, he loved Rommie he was sure of it. In his dreams he also came up with creative ways to kill Harper. God I want to kill members of my crew, do I have problems or what?
Just then a chime came at his door and he looked down and saw he was still dressed in regular clothes. Whoever it was he hoped they wouldn't stay long. He opened the door at blinked at his visitor.
"Rommie is it you?"
"Yes the real me" she replied, no hint of sarcasm.
"What are you doing here?"
"Dylan I'd like to talk."
Dylan tried to appear calm but inside he doing a dance, "you mean it?"
She nodded yes trying as well to look calm but it was hard.
He stepped aside to let her in, "so what would you like to talk about first?"
Just as Rommie opened her mouth the intercom came with Beka's voice, "Dylan you need to get up here."
Not now damn it! He thought to himself angrily, "Beka not now handle whatever it is."
"Dylan you really should come up here."
"Why should I?"
"We're getting as message from someone quite interesting."
"From who?" Rommie jumped in.
There was silence on Beka's end when she heard Rommie's voice; Rommie found herself wishing she could see Beka's face.
"It's from Tyr."
His personal life forgotten for the time being Dylan went immediately into Captain mode, "all right we'll be right there."
He sighed as he and Rommie began the walk to command, everything was conspiring against him he was sure of it.
