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again. She’d missed it. She relaxed and
enjoyed herself smiling as her little sister made goo-goo eyes at Jason.
    She had her family, her new best friend with her,
and she was dancing. There was nothing more she wanted. It was turning out to
be an awesome birthday, weird, but one of the best.
    ****
    Sasha lay still in bed, reluctant to get up. She
hoped that whatever Britney was up to she’d given up. She stretched and opened
her eyes. The bathroom called, but she didn’t want to get out of bed. Her
stomach growled, making demands, and she slowly got out of bed.
    She looked around the room Britney’s parents had
given her for her clothes.   Sasha groaned
when she couldn’t see them anywhere. Going to the en-suite bathroom she
relieved herself and tidied up her hair. She pulled down the shirt she’d been
given to wear as a nighty and walked out of the bathroom and into the hall. She
listened for any noise to tell if anyone was up but couldn’t hear anything.
    Britney’s room was three doors down. Tip-toeing,
Sasha headed to her room hoping to find her clothes there.
    “They’re all gone.”
    Sasha screamed and turned to Savron, who stood
leaning against the frame of the open door in just black boxers.
    Wow . He
was huge, all muscle. He had a light sprinkle of blond hair on his chest, but
that was all. She blinked and told herself not to look down.
    “Damn,” she whispered as her eyes darted farther
down his tight six-pack abs, and she saw his dick was standing to attention,
very happy and proud this morning.
    “My shirt looks better on you than it does me.” He
stalked towards her, and she froze.
    What did he mean his shirt? Britney had told her it
was hers to wear. “Britney said it was hers, and I could wear it.”
    “No, she said it was yours to wear. And it is.”
Savron hovered close to her, and now as he spoke his breath tickled her skin.
“You’re with me today. They’ve gone to get everything ready for the party
tonight.”
    She took a step back which put her against the hall
wall as his words sank in. “What do you mean they’re gone?”
    His arms came up on either side, caging her in.
“They left hours ago. You’re a late riser.”
    “Britney wouldn’t leave. She wanted me to stay. Britney. Britney!”
    No one came.
    Savron’s lips hovered over hers, and she could hear
her heartbeat drumming a million miles an hour.  
    His fingertips traced her lips. “They left so I
could have some time to get to know you better. Because, Sasha, I want to know
you in every way.”
    Her breath hitched as his mouth came down on hers.
Shocked, it took her a moment to respond. She opened her mouth and met his
tongue, enjoying his touch and taste. Sasha told herself she’d lost her mind.
    Her hands crawled up his chest and around his back
to rest clasped to his neck. Drowning in his fresh minty taste she let herself
go for a moment. His hands came to rest on her arse pulling her closer to him. His hard, thick erection rubbed against her, and she
pushed on his chest.    
    “Stop. What
is going on? I don’t do stuff like this ever.” Sasha wondered what was
happening to her. She never let a guy she’d just met kiss her and feel her up.
What was wrong with her? What had Savron done to her?
    Savron let out a long-suffering moan before he raked
his fingers through his hair and took a step away from her. “I’m sorry. I
shouldn’t have pushed you this far so soon. It’s just you smell so good, and
you’re irresistible in my shirt. How about we start again? You get a shower. My
sister left some clothes for you in her bathroom. Once dressed, meet me
downstairs, and I’ll tell you what we have planned for the day.”
    Savron smiled and his eyes pleaded, and she told herself
not to cave but then he added, “Please. I really do like you and would love to
get to know you better. I promise I’ll be good.”
    Sighing, she nodded. “Okay.”
    ****
    They were having a late afternoon lunch. Sasha sat
across