A shaft of Morning light thru a window slowly traced a path across the room and eventually came to Marcus face as he slept in the bedroom of his apartment in the back of Ricks. Opening his eyes he saw T’Ros sitting in a chair across from him.
“Getting a late start are you not?” she asked.
“You run a business until the wee early hours and see what time you start your day.” he said without smiling.
She stood up and Marcus could see she was dressed in a shimmering Burgundy robe, the cuffs and lapels trimmed in bright silver.
“How did you get in?” he asked.
“I have the passcodes. Remember. I had to check on the place now and again…did I not?”
She stepped forward, opened the robe and let it drop to the floor. Marcus remembered the first time he had seen her beautiful nude body rising from the river. With one hand T’Ros pulled the covers off the bed and climbed on top of him. Straddling him she lowered herself onto his excitement and moaned.
“You have cast a spell upon me Marcus…”
The pleasure was to intense for him to respond. She rode him until the light from the window had finished its path across the room. Their exertions became more strident and then suddenly they came as one as the walls and floor shook beneath them.
After they caught their breath Marcus laughed. “I believe I need to call the building inspector. We can’t have the walls coming down around us.”
T’Ros climbed off of him and walked to the window.
“It was not us my love.” she said “the Ming Dynasty and the Mao Tse Tung have just landed at the Lily Pads.”
Marcus jumped from the bed and joined her at the window. The sight of two starships hovering over the river was not something to miss.
“They are going to want Dilithium.” Marcus said walking to a chair and pulling on a robe.
“Indeed. But the Vulcans are not going to want to give it to them.”
“Not right off..No. But there will be negotiations. And in time a deal will be made.”
T’Ross came over to him and pulled apart his robe. Taking his manhood her hands she coed in his ear. “I need you to make sure that if a deal is made, No delivery is forthcoming.”
“Why?” he asked as he pulled her closer.
“Because I need them to become desperate.”
Marcus picked her up off the floor with both hands and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“As desperate as we have become?”
“More so.” she moaned as he entered her again.
“And to who’s benefit is this?”
“Ours.” she breathed as she held onto his shoulders.
“And Cleveland Powers?”
She raked her nails deep into his back and he tossed her onto the bed.
“I know you are having dealings with him.” Marcus said heavenly.
T’Ros got up and pulled her robe back on.
“Yes. And I brought you back to life. And now I need you to do me this task.”
“I’ll not work for him T’Ros.”
She started for the door. “Do not confuse the puppet for the puppet master love.”
She was gone before he could respond. He returned to the window and gazed at the ships over the river.
“I wonder if Lt. Remmes is still aboard the Ming?” he muttered to himself.
Off:
Marcus Dinn
Owner of Ricks
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Federation
Commander T’Ros
Of Vorta’Romulas
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Federation
