Rie Warren

I put my hand next to his shoulder on the door frame, not touching, but real close. __ook, Blondie. I__ not asking you to bottom, just to fucking navigate.

My latest battle had nothing to do with The Company, the rebels, or any other faction. It was out-and-out warfare between my head and my heart. Keeping it cool during daylight, versus nighttime, when I unleashed my passion for him. ... Turned out the Wilderness was a lot more hostile than me.

You__e an assignment, not an assignation. Soon as I get your pretty boy ass through the Wilderness and deliver you to the Outpost, you__e no more than a stain to spit-shine off my boots.

So damn pigheaded. I__e studied you, not to report you, Caspar, but because I want a relationship with you.

For the first time I had the best of both worlds--a mission to live for and a man to love.

It doesn__ matter where I am, or who I__ with . . . God, Caspar. I__e dreamed about being with you.

I__ wondering how long I have to deal with this bullshit before I can brief my troops. Oh, and I gotta feed my goldfish. Let__ get this straight, Blondie____londie?___hat__ an insult, not a pet name.

Shock? More like shellshock at this point. Blondie knew I was gay, yet he was a Company Exec or else he wouldn__ be here. I was his butt boy in the worst possible way.When I squinted at him, he gave nothing up. Neither did I. I had shit on this newly minted man too.Double fucking jeopardy, jackass.