Page 44 of Gemini
“Iknowyou can, Samuel. But the boys are already fighting their instinct to rip your head off.” The man looked at us and paled.
“Oh. ButI—”
“I’m a doctor too, Sam. We went to med school together, remember?”
The man focused back on John, hesitant.
“Oh, do you know each other?” Wendy asked, now seated on the “table”. It was covered with some sort of white paper.
“He’s my cousin,” John answered, then turned to us. “Get used to him, he’ll be the one to follow Wendy’s pregnancy.” My heart rate quickened.Pregnancy. Maybe she was pregnant already. We pumped so much cum into her that it would be a miracle if she wasn’t…
“Are you the designated OB-GYN?” Wendy asked, andfuckI was tired of not understanding most of the medical talk.
“No, I amyourdesignated OB-GYN. I’m also a genetician, and I specialized in Gemins,” he said, pointing at Baelor and I, both tense on our chairs. “Each bride will be looked after by someone who specializes in their husband’s species. Orhusbandsin your case and the Virgons.”
Right. Virgons were pairs too.
John clapped his hands and walked toward Wendy. “Alright, let’s get this over with so we can go back to Gemini and get you three married.”
22
Do you ever regret?
Wendy
The boys looked ready to kill everyone, destroy everything and fly me away from the station, shuttle be damned.
“What do youmean, not yet?” Nitochi growled.
Maxwell had the decency to look terrified.
“Well, it should have happened like this for Wendy too, you see?” he explained, all bravado and annoyance from earlier now gone and replaced by utter fear. “Melanie was supposed to spend a few hours with her before we would have introduced you.”
It would actually have been great. At least, I wouldn’t have been thrown into the situation like I had. I hadn’t even known who Nitochi was when he rescued me…I couldn’t abandon the next girl to her fate.
“It’s fine,habanshi,” I said, using their favored pet name.Soul of mine. I wasn’t sure I was using it right, but the way both Baelor’s and Nitochi’s face relaxed told me it didn’t matter. They liked it. “I’m happy to meet the next girl. I was terrified when I met you. Not becauseyouwere scaring me, but because I had no ideawho you were or what to expect. Meeting with the previous girl would have made things so much easier.”
Baelor didn’t say anything but kept casting glances at Nitochi, waiting for him to talk. Was it another lead thing I didn’t understand?
“Can we stay with you?” he finally asked, though his tone was clipped.
I turned to Maxwell, imploring. “Can they?”
The old man didn’t seem to like the idea, but one look in their direction got his throat bobbing. “IfTamara agrees, then—”
“Thank you!” I quickly said, grabbing both of my men’s hands and turning away before anyone could change their mind.
The first thing I noticed before she even opened her mouth was that she wasgorgeous.
Her long, dark brown hair was woven indozensanddozensof intricate braids and braided away from her face, short and rebel curls still framing her forehead and ears. Her brown eyes were wide and lips parted as she took in the two winged and horned men at my back.
“I—Are you—uh…”
“I’m Wendy.” I stepped forward to grab her hand, limp at her side. When I started to shake it, she broughther gaze back to me, still looking in shock. “You must be Tamara?”
“I—yes,that’s me. Hi.” Another glance up.Yeah, I feel you, girl.I’d been in shock too. “Who-who are they?”
I smiled. “This is Baelor and Nitoch. They’re my alien men.”
