Chapter 9

Sophia had parted from Vegeta a few hours ago. Once in her room she had undressed, showered and go to bed. She knew it was lat from the fact that both suns had set and darkness was her only companion in her huge, huge room. she smiled and laid in a star shape with her legs and arms at full stretch. And she still came no where close to touching the edges of the bed. But why couldn't she sleep? she was fatigued and yet sleep would not take her. "But someone else will." It was true. Her mind was still processing her accepted fate and childish hopes had begun to appear in her mind. Will he be kind? Will he be handsome? Will he be strong and make me proud to call him husband, to call him mate? Will I be happy? I don't know. Her mind answered her in a sigh. She turned onto one side and held herself. Although the bed was vast, it was made for more than one person for a reason. It was so big that her body heat was absorbed by the bed and lost through the floor and walls. It was deadly cold and didn't know how anyone could sleep in these blasted things! I know how. She chuckled to herself. Their mates keep them warm. Speaking of mates I hope Vegeta's mate is alright. She is a strong woman but loves and will miss her husband dearly. After Vegeta and I decided how to handle Kold and stop him from rescuing Frieza, I will have to tell him to return to her. It is only fair. Yes. For the first time in a long time I think things are actually turning round. Frieza won't be rescued; I will be alright with marriage and will rule my planet fairly. While keeping tabs on my brother of course. I can't let him get too relaxed now can I? Gosh it is freezing!" Sophia pulled the blankets to herself and tried desperately to keep warm. One thing she can look forward to is a good nights sleep once married. As ever man in that room that was being considered as a possible mate, all drooled over her. so she doubted very much that they would be against keeping her warm if she asked them too.

Her consciousness slipped away and her dreams took flight. Childish hopes came to reality as a strong man appeared to her with a dashing, charming yet kind smile. He danced with her in a beautiful hall of glass, gold and marble. A grand ball took placed around her and he told her how special she was and how much he loved her…but that didn't last long. The man was disintegrated before her eyes and a red Ki blast took her attention. Frieza was stood at the top of the marble stair case, descending with an evil cackle erupting from his lips, hidden by his hand.

"what is the matter my dear? Shocked to see me?"

"Frieza! What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here? I never left. Where you are, I will always be!" He leaped from the stairs and stood before her chuckling maliciously. "Would you care to dance my darling Princess?" Frieza took her wrists and forced her to dance with him. She struggled all night, but he refused to let her go.

"Let me go!"

"Never my dear…never…NEVER!…" Frieza jerked her towards him and crushed his lips with hers. A single tear falling down her cheek. He pulled away and licked his lips at her seductively.

"Why?...why?..."

"Because you are mine and I like you. That is why."

"Will you forever rape me of everything I have? My family, my feelings my dignity?"

"But you belong to me. So all of those things that you say I take from you, are mine to take!" Frieza smashed his lips with hers again, rolling his tongue in her mouth wildly.

Sophia sobbed as the kiss seamed to go on all night. It only ended when she bolt upright, saturated in her own sweat and tears. Breathing in gasps and whimpers she brought her knees up to her chest and cried slightly. After a few moments she gathered herself together and turned to see that the clock read 7:00am. It was morning and there was no point, and no chance of getting back to sleep now.

She stretched off like a kitten, bum in the air and clawing at the bed on all fours. After a deep sigh she got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, desperate to be clean.

The water ran down her naked form soothing her shaken nerves. She looked down to her hands and scowled at her own fear of Frieza as her hands were still trembling. He had always scared her to a degree but she had always either ignored it or suppressed it, telling herself that it was not only weak to feel afraid, but it was unacceptable to be afraid if she wanted hr plan to work. But never before had Frieza invaded her dreams and force her fears to reduce her to a trembling wreck. Well he may have been I her dreams once before, but that was a memory, not a nightmare. But what she had just experienced was most certainly a nightmare. She shuddered at the memories of last night and reached for the soap, the urge to be clean returning to her once more.

She remained silent throughout her shower and quietly opened her wardrobe to find something to wear. Then she became angry. In her wardrobe that had once been laced with spandex and armour suits, were frilly, lacy, bright coloured dresses and even some naughty outfits that would make you squirm. But mostly big dresses. Flicking her fingers through the many coloured dresses she found one in bright white with a note on it.

Darling.

Please wear this for today as there will be a celebratory dinner held in honour of your matting off. We shall be travelling amongst our people for this morning so please wear the first dress, the white one and please wear the white and purple dress next to it for this evening and its activities. Have your hair down it suits you.

Love the Queen, your mother.

Sophia scowled and took the first white dress like the note said and turned to get changed. Not looking at the second dress, which she should have done.

She radiated her Ki and dried her hair, put her dress on and forced herself to look in a mirror. The dress was made of white, soft linen with lace frills encircling her neck, travelling down her dress in lines and laced the base of the dress. It looked more like a night gown than a dress and she would have serious words with her mother later. She brushed her hair allowing some of her hair rest on her chest, but most of it hung on her back. Severely miffed at the inappropriateness of her attire she left her room bear foot as there were no shoes for her. All the other outfits had shoes or boots accept this one. Damn it! Sophia tip toed down the hall, the metal floor being less than warm and not wanting to draw attention. Unseen Sophia managed to get all the way to her mothers room before someone caught her attention.

"Soph? What are you wearing!" she turned to see Vegeta, wide eyes and slightly disgusted at her dress. It was semi transparent after all.

"I am supposed to wear this for."

"That is a Virgin dress! You can't wear that unless you are a Virgin who is about to be mated off!" Vegeta had cut her off and pulled his royal cloche off to cover her with. Now that he was on planet Vegeta, he wore the same garments that he should have worn if he lived here. His dark crimson robes had the Royal crest on the front and his wore all the trimmings too, minus the cape. His eyes then returned to normal and he raised an eye brow, noticing that she hadn't insisted in taking off the dress immediately. "Your not…a virgin…are you?"

"Shut up Vegetable head!" Sophia spat at him, turning red in the process and turning her back to him slightly. Vegeta released her shoulders and held his own sides, bursting out loud into laughter and wailing as tears left his eyes.

"You (laugh) mean (laugh) you're a (laugh, laugh, laugh)"

"Yes Vegeta. I happen to be a virgin. I didn't know that this dress was meant for only virgins but yeah, I am one. GOT A PROBLEM?" Vegeta, sensing her anger growing, tried to calm himself. He coughed and held his fist to his mouth. But he simply looked at her, the dress, her eyes and burst into laughter that had been at least twice as loud as before. "BAKA!" Sophia threw her mothers door open and stormed inside, slamming the door in Vegeta's face. She rested against the door; her scowl not fading due to Vegeta's howling laughter still being heard through the door. "BAKA!" she screamed through the door and tried to get her breath as he walked away.

"Sophia?" She glanced around the room and saw her mother sit up in the bed, with her father next to him. she averted her gaze and allowed them to dress themselves into their royal night robes. "Sophia? Why are you up at this time?" the Queen glanced over to her clock, seeing it was way too early for the Princess to be up on her own accord.

"You wanted to see me didn't you?"

"Yes but, never mind dear. Come; sit with your father and me."

"Good morning Sophia. Please sit with us." The King held his arms open to her and for a moment found it hard to hate him, but managed it. She sat in between her parents and felt nervous due to the newly leaned nature of her dress and her father and mothers loving gaze.

"Mother, how did you know I was a…I mean a."

"A Virgin?" Sophia looked down, bright red and embarrassed. Normally if anyone else under her command on her previous missions acussed her of being a virgin and laughing at her, she would have removed their spines and whipped them with it. but these were her parents so it was very different. "Well dear. You tail gave it away. You still have a virgin smell about you. Your father and I noticed it from the first moment you came here. Didn't Vegeta know?"

"He does now…Baka…"

"I take it he wasn't all too pleasant about it?" King Vegeta placed his arms around his daughter and she had to use all of her will power not to make him move it.

"You could say that."

"Vegeta has been away from our kind for many years. He probably couldn't tell the difference between the smell of a virgin woman and one that has lost her innocence. But anyway it is good that you are a virgin. That way, mating you off is a lot easier…I mean more men will be interested in you for you are pure. It is also proper that you do not lose your virginity until you are wed anyway."

"If you say so. But this is not why you needed to talk to me, mother?"

"ah yes. Today is the day that your people see you as a virgin for the last time, pure and mate-less. Then you will soon be wed to your future mate."

"And who is my future mate?" Sophia didn't like the way that her parents smirked at her as they stressed your future mate. Like it was some big secret that she wasn't allowed to know about.

"We are a very traditional family young Sophia. You will only lean who we have chosen for you on your wedding day." Her father answered her and saw that she wasn't amused.

"Tell me that you are kidding? I don't get to see him until my wedding day? Well how long do I have to wait? How long am I free for before you sell me off to this mystery man?"

"You will be wed to the prince of…our choice."

"Mother, you did that on purpose!" Sophia scowled. Her parents were enjoying this way too much. The King ushered her mother away and she left for the large bathroom. Leaving her alone with her father, a place she didn't want to be. She stil hadn't forgiven him for striking her.

"Sophia. Am I to understand that you finally are willing to be mated off? Like you are meant to be?"

"Yes. Barely. But I will not be wed to some freak of nature that could never love me, understand?"

"Yes my darling daughter." He held her tight and rubbed his face into her neck. "My daughter I have wronged you. Please. I wish for you to forgive me. I have a large ego and a short temper. I love you and only want the best for you. If I didn't care then I wouldn't be putting you through this. Will you forgive me?"

"What for father? Matting me off by force? Or for STRIKING me?"

"The latter. Please forgive me. I am hurt from what I didn't to you. I looked for you to apologise to you but you had already left. I didn't know what I was doing and I wish I had never hurt you. Please say you forgive me."

"I will think about it. And that's the best that you are gonna get from me!" Sophia crossed her arms, closed her eyes and pouted, turning her face away from her father. He simply smirked. This was the Saiyan way of saying 'you are forgiven but I have too much pride to say it'. Her mother returned, smiling from what she had heard and seen.

"Sophia dear. It is time to meet the people."

"Do I have to?"

"Yes my dear now come here. I need to fix your hair."

"Why? What's wrong with it?"

"Here. I will show you." Sophia let the Queen lead her over the a dresser and sat still. The Queen brushed her hair until it was straight and didn't give away her anger or stress. Her long ebony hair shined in the light that now poured into the royal chambers. "Come. The people are waiting." Sophia contemplated making them wait. But decided against it. the sooner she got this out of the way, the sooner she could talk to her 'calmed' brother about Kold. He had the coordinates, yet he hasn't left. Why? Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother. "Come child. It is time…"

in a certain guest room, four Ice-jin blue bloods are sat. well, one sat brushing her long, ever lush hair, one pacing furiously as per usual, one leaning against the bed pillar as calm as usual and the other watching his wife and sons, not liking the uncontrollable mood his son was in.

"Frieza! Stop pacing before you raise you Ki level for that fool Vegeta to sense. This will not work if he knows you are here."

"DAMN IT ALL!" The smaller, more powerful and more trimly built Ice-jin Prince continued to pace up and down his room. Angry as Hell.

"Brother. Why are you angry in the first place?" Cooler asked, calmly as he always was.

"Because small brother I hate being cooped up like one of my own slaves, told to keep my voice down, told to stay here, told to stop pacing thus stop moving! I am sick and tired at being kept here when my revenge is but a hall away!"

"BOY! That is enough. This will all work out if you stick to the plan. Just imagine this my boy." Kold placed his hands on his furious son and sat him next to his mother who instantly placed her hands where Kold's had once been. He took his hands off his son and stood before him, nervous from his son's sour expression. Ignoring his scowl he continued. "You will be the ruler of the entire Saiyan race. And the Saiyan empire! You will have the right to do as you please and."

"I ALREADY HAVE THE RIGHT TO DO AS I PLEASE!"

"Listen dearest." Fridge took over the ploy to calm her son. "How do you feel about this girl, Princess Sophia?"

"Every fibre in my body, all of the blood in my veins burns to be near her. to punish her into cold submission. To make her beg for my forgiveness and then not give it her. then I will 'give' it her, every single night. Just to spite her!"

"Well child. Imagine the sheer shock on her face, the surprise and disbelief of you being here, and being her mate. For all she knows you are still trapped in a black hole, far away in space. And after my little 'chat' with her, she is willing to go through with the wedding. So it is all up to you now to pull it off. And all you have to do is be patient. Then what you do with your wife, punish her or pleasure her, is your business and no one can stop you."

"You are right mother." Frieza closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. He opened his eyes again to look at his mother. She didn't like the idea of her abusing the Princess but as she said herself. Once they were married he could do what ever he hell he liked with her. "I will remain here. I…didn't get much sleep last night so leave me be. Let me rest. Then I shall be quiet." Cooler and King Kold left Frieza hastily. After the Dragon balls wished him back to life with 100 times more strength, not even Kold and Cooler in their final forms could take him down if he didn't even try. Fridge however lingered until she was in the door way, alone with her son.

"Frieza?"

"Mother I require sleep!" she gasped at his sudden raise in voice and Frieza felt guilty for making such a soft and gently creature afraid. "Mother I am sorry. please, sit by me." Fridge smiled at her son and slowly sat next to him. she stroked his forehead and lovingly looked over him.

"My darling little boy. You know you are my favourite. My darling little boy."

"I know mother. I also know that you haven't told Cooler that."

"Well your father treasures him enough. As I treasure you."

"I know mother."

"Frieza? Did you enter Sophia's dreams last night?"

"What! How did you know that!" Frieza stared at his mother, caught of guard by her knowledge.

"I sensed you leave your mind last night and have reason to believe that you were in her mind. Were you?"

"Yes mother. I was…"

"I take it it didn't go all to well then my child."

"No. it didn't."

"and that is the real reason why you are upset and threatening to kill everyone on the planet…again."

"Yes. Why can I not keep anything secret from you?"

"Because I am your mother and I know you better than you give me credit for. Come here." She opened her arms and Frieza gladly cuddled up into his mothers embrace. "I love you my child. I will be honoured if you were to have children with Princess Sophia. But not if she isn't willing."

"I know mother. You soft woman."

"This 'soft woman' happens to be more aware of your past encounters with the Princess than you know."

"Oh?"

"Don't think your father didn't tell me about that time on the bridge, when he first tried to wed you off. And you said that Sophia herself was to be your mate. Then what happened?"

"Zarbon took her to have her memory wiped. Thinking that I didn't want her to remember me like that last time we met and I killed her people. She still doesn't now how much of a role she had to play in that affair."

"Wasn't there…another time?"

"No. well…there was but she will not remember that either."

"Alright. I leave you now to rest. Love by your guide."

"Farewell mother." Fridge left the room and Frieza collapsed onto the bed. He rolled his eyes at his mothers favourite saying. Love be with you indeed. Like love has anything to do with it! Power and strength, along with cunning and leadership. That is worth having. But I will have a mate to think of soon as well. I never intended on mating you Sophia. Frieza turned on his side and became lost in his silent conversation.

I used you on that bridge for only one reason. To make my father leave me alone and get me out of having to marry a Slethene princess. They are slimy green ogres and I hope you never have to meet with one. What am I saying! I don't care about you!

Frieza 'humpfed' and turned over to his other side.

I will punish you when I get my hands on you. You betrayed me more than you know…

Flash back

The 16 year old Ice-jin prince stared holes out of his window and out into space. He was only 16 years old and he already had masses of fleets, the universe as his territory and no one as an enemy. He was just were he wanted to be. So why did he feel so…bored? He could do as he wished and yet he felt like there was nothing to do. Or was it no one to be with?

Frieza had regarded friends as a pastime that was tedious and time consuming. Time that he could put to better use. But when it came to days like these, which were becoming more often than he liked to admit, he was very lonely. He cast his eyes through the stars and his mind back to only 4 years ago. On his bridge his father had been trying to mate him off and he had made a narrow escape by using the monkey Princess. He would never admit it, but deep down, he thought of her and what they shared that day more than anyone could imagine. He had yearned to kiss her soft, feminine lips again, just to taste her and hold her tight against him. And back then he was 12. Now he was 16 and wanted so much more than just kissing. He wanted to see her, kiss her, take her and take her again. He so much wanted to see her again and couldn't think of anything other than her on days like these. Where he would spend the entire day, alone, to stare at the stars and think of her.

"Sophia." He rolled her name of his tongue and couldn't help but form her picture in his mind. Her soft, smooth, creamy skin. Her deep oceans that glistened in the light and her full, lushes lips that he tried to imagine kissing again. He was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't see his second in command enter the room.

"Lord Frieza?" Frieza snapped his eyes over, came back to reality, turned slowly to see who had intruded his thoughts and scowled at his second in command.

"Zarbon. There had better be a good reason for this!"

"My Lord. I have come to deliver the report you wanted on the Omega section. I have it here sire."

"Put it on the table and leave."

"Yes sire." Zarbon bowed to his master and placed the documents on the desk. He left and Frieza scanned over the pile that Zarbon had left him.

"Wonderful. Now I get to read a bunch of crap that no one else is allowed to do by orders of my father. Damn it, I don't want to do this shit." Frieza sat on the chair and started to go through the papers when he heard yelling…

A few moments earlier…

Zarbon left his masters room and stopped dead in his tracks. Running towards him was his 12 year old, surrogate daughter and Princess of the Saiyan race. Or what was left of them anyway.

"Sophia! What did I tell you about leaving the room! You know better than this!"

"I couldn't help it. They came after me on my way home and chased me down…RUN!" Zarbon didn't understand a word of what she had said as she had said it way too fast for him to hear. All he heard was RUN! And that was it. he remembered his whole world going black and he fell to his knees and then onto his face. Sophia span round, her long ebony locks spinning with her head. The Sapphires on her temples glowed slightly as she saw three boys. All in their late teens and licking their lips at her. Knowing that her 'father' was safe, she continued to run down the hall. The tallest one grabbed her arms and threw her against the wall. She looked up to see he had large tusk like teeth and bright yellow skin. The second was smaller and was bright pink. He was like the blob man called Dodoria but shorter. The third was the same species as her 'father' but he was currently in his monster form. The yellow one held him and spoke to her.

"You know. For a 12 year old you look good enough to taste, and I think I will." He leaned into kiss her but she screamed with all her might. Hurting his sensitive ears and making him back off slightly, but not release her.

Normal POV…

Frieza didn't know why, but he was willed from his seat and to his door. It opened and he saw three of the new recruits, trying to molester a young girl. He quickly ran towards them and saw a familiar gleam of Sapphires on the girl's temples and on her neck.

"LET HER GO OR DIE!" Frieza screamed and flew towards them. They took one look at Frieza and tried to do a runner. But Frieza threw a huge Ki blast and disintegrated them all in one. Still scowling murder he landed in front of a very silent Sophia. "Are you harmed?" Frieza asked, wanting more than anything to do just what her attackers had tried and failed to do. But he restrained himself. When she didn't answer him he assumed she must be in shock. He lifted her up into his arms and carried her like a bride, to his room. Once there he laid her on his bed and sat next to her, stopping himself from just clambering ontop of her and taking her right there. "Are you harmed little one?"

"Only my pride. Thank you." He smiled as she finally spoke. She spoke quiet clearly and her words seamed to just sooth his inner being. He relaxed on the bed and laid next to her, smiling at her. She smiled and back and tilted her head to one side. "Do you find something amusing?"

"No. but I do like your smile."

"Really. So the fact that you just looked at my breasts had nothing to do with it." Frieza simply smirked. He had indeed looked at her very youthful yet surprisingly full breasts. She was 12 years old and Saiyan females could be mated at the age of 10. So she was fully equipped.

"Well, they are really nice."

"Thank you." Frieza loved the way her cheeks only slightly tinged at his complement.

"No problem Sophia."

"How did you know my name?" she tried to sit up but he pushed her down onto her back again.

"I know everyone on my ship."

"My?"

"Yes. My. I am Lord Frieza. Do you not know me?"

"No. I am sorry, should I?"

"It doesn't matter." Damn Zarbon must have wiped her mind again "I will reintroduce myself." Frieza lost his control and crawled ontop of her. He moved one hand between her legs and opened them, allowing him to rest between them. "I am your lord and Master Frieza." He leant down and nibbled on her neck, licking and tasting her skin like he had only dreamed.

"And do you think that gives you certain privileges?"

"I know it gives me certain privileges. My dear."

"And what, dear master of mine, makes you different from those ex-beings out there?"

"You didn't like it when they touched you. You like the way I can touch you. Here. Let me show you." He slowly claimed her lips and plunged his tongue into her mouth. She didn't know why, but not only was she enjoying this immensely, but it almost felt like a kind of dayshavoo…

"I am not that easy my lord!" She pushed him onto his back and tried to crawl away, but his quickly took her waist in his hands and held her still, legs wide open and straddling him from above.

"No you are not. if you were easy then you wouldn't be any fun." He wrapped his tail around her hips, keeping her there and he groped at her shirt. He managed to pull it off and his desire to take her rose beyond compare as he was greeted by the larges set of breasts he had ever seen. He leaned up and tied to suckle one of them but she pushed his head back down and wriggled out of his hold. She got to her feet and covered her breasts. From the playful and naughty smirk she was giving him, he knew she wasn't about to leave.

"Now may I have my shirt please?"

"No. takes it from me."

"That sounds tempting, but no. you give it me."

"I was trying to give it you my dear but you left before I could." She bit her bottom lip and giggled slightly. She didn't notice Frieza getting to his knees and crawling before her until he was sat on the bed, with his hands on her hips. "Now. Come here you." He pulled her forward and she giggled. He had left her shirt at the other side of the bed and held her wrists apart. Giving him full view of her breasts again. He leaned forwards and tried to lick her cleavage when she dipped her body backwards, making him miss. "You are driving me insane Damn it!"

"Good. Serves you right for trying to make me pleasure you."

"OH I assure you my dear. I will pleasure you just as much, and much, much more."

"You are pretty confident of yourself. Now aren't you."

"Yes. Let me show you why." Once again he pulled her wrists and this time, forced her to kneel on the bed, between his legs. As her body swerved he dived in and took one of her nipples in his mouth. He erupted in a growl as her diamond hard nipples pressed against his tongue. He opened his mouth wide and tried to consume her entire breast when she launched at him. Before he knew it he was on his back with her fully straddling him. She pulled her breast out of his mouth against his will and began to drag her tongue up his throat. "Damn it I want you."

"Behave master Frieza." She teased and simply sat on him, looking down on him with a naughty smile. "I am young and have never done this before."

"I know. Let me rectify that!" his arms wrapped around her body and pulled her onto him. She brushed her lips across his and he vigorously took them into a heated kiss. They rolled around on the bed for a few moments. It consisted of; neither of them breaking the kiss waging a war of lust in each others mouths, Frieza trying to take her trousers off, Sophia not letting him, Frieza groping her body and Sophia letting him. Her hands fell from his shoulders and glided down his body. She easily teased him into arousal and his erection pressed against her womanhood. With a loud moan he tossed her onto her back and laid between her legs. He thrust against her and she groaned at the pulsating penis that begged for satisfaction. She was still covered up from the waist down so her sex organ could not be accessed, but she could still feel his hard shaft against her and both of them began to breath heavily.

Then a large knock on the door brought them back from their own little world and they jumped off each other, Frieza threw Sophia her top and she redressed. Frieza had his back to the door and looked very pissed off. She smirked inwardly at how eager he truly must have been to take her. And she scorned herself for getting so close as to letting him. Sophia looked down his body and saw just why he had his back to the door. His erection was huge and obvious to see. The door opened and in walked Zarbon. Frieza quickly adjusted himself to make sure his arousal was unnoticed and barked at the intruder.

"Zarbon! Did I say you could enter?"

"No sir but. There are three young males after my child and."

"And I have taken care of them. Anything else or is it time for you to LEAVE?"

"I will leave my lord." Before either Sophia or Frieza could complain, Zarbon took one of Sophia's wrists and took her out of the door. Frieza turned round slightly to see her just as Zarbon vanished. She had the same gleam in her eyes from the first time he had kissed her and wanted to kill Zarbon for stopping him from going any further.

"I WILL MEET YOU AGAIN!" He shouted, making sure she could hear him.

"I LOOK FORWARD TO IT!" She shouted back, though her small form had been dragged down the hall and was heading for the memory wiping room.

"You better not wipe her memory again Zarbon…"Frieza mumbled under his breath…

End memory

Frieza was laid on his back with his eyes closed. He looked down at his now burning groin and saw he had once again become erect from thinking back to what he and Sophia had almost done.

"One day very soon. I will finish what I started. I will."

The main reason after he had been brought back to life that he stayed away from her as much as possible was to ensure he remained as focused as possible. He had to use all his control the last time he saw her to remain un-aroused. But the very last time he saw her he didn't kill her like Vegeta, that fool, would think. Sophia went Oozaru and Frieza simply blocked its attacks. She had died from the ship being destroyed into thousands of pieces when it entered the black hole, where he had been trapped. She was crafty he would give her that much. He was still angry at her, but as much as he ranted on about all the things he was going to do to her. He only wanted to have her like he should have had her 8 years ago. He was 24, she was 20. She was perfect for a mate. And a mate she would be, his mate. His erection wouldn't go away as he continued to think of her so he ended up having to masturbate himself to get rid of it. Once done he actually did sleep. And he dreamt of her…