sir

I__ not going to deny that I want to fuck you. I can__ promise a future or that I__l be some sniveling boyfriend who pines away after you once I go back to L.A. But I will say that I have plans for you if you say yes.__ can promise you that I__ going to take you to new heights that you__e never imagined. That I__l make you feel pleasure so intense that you forget your name. I__l fuck you so good, for so long that the only thing you__l crave is my hands on your skin, my cock deep in your pussy.__f you let me, Tori, I__l open up a whole new world to you. I__l make you fly.

An idea was forming in his mind. It was only rudimentary, but in the circumstances, it could be called a plan. He loathed the alien for attacking them, without any provocation. He hated the way it was smashing up his ship _ and all of them _ with hardly any effort or regard for life at all. __ow__ that message coming?___mm _ they must be jamming us, sir _ I can__ get through.

I look around, hoping I can postpone the indignity of stuttering like a lunatic in front of the sexiest man alive _ according to People magazine, twice _ while giving him crazy eyes. Of course, everyone looks like they__e taken care of. Except for Mr. Sexypants, major Hollywood actor, Nathanial Stone, Sir.

That, sir, depends on whether I embrace your mistress or your politics.

Sir, I am no sycophant or worshipper of power anywhere.

This isn't a drill, sir!""What d'you mean this isn't a drill?" It couldn't be! It wasn't possible. Things like that only happen in blockbuster sci-fi movies, not in real life!"It's not a drill, sir! This is the real thing! You'd better get up here right away sir! Sir? Sir!"But Commander Ortez was already on his way -- and he was running.When he eventually made his theatrical entrance on the bridge, nothing had happened yet. He wheezed."Well?" He appealed, ready for anything. After that, this had better not be a drill. Or else.

Damage report, sir?_ Skotchdopole asked, climbing off his console into his seat.__o hell with that!_ he roared, this was no accidental side-effect of arriving _ it was clear they were under attack by hostile aliens. __ire! Shoot the crap outta them!

I have carried that ring every moment of the last twelve years. I bought it the day after I first saw you at the ball. The ruby reminded me of the rose gleaming in your black hair."~Lord Malcom Ashford

For a moment, there was silnece, and then at Brooke's nod, the rest of the Squad, minus me, chimed in. "Yes, sir."I said nothing. For one thing, I wasn't exactly keen on speaking in unison, and for another, I wasn't about to make any promises I couldn't keep. "Toby."I jumped in my seat. The Voice actually knew my name. And somehow, he had the freaky ability to ascertain that of all of us, I was the one who hadn't responded. "Do you understand?"I contemplated telling him what I didn't understand was his familial relationshiops, but stayed momentarily silent, causing everyone within a three-foot radius to kick me under the table at

Ex __leet man?___e was a full Commander, last I heard, sir.___nteresting._ Falconer commented. __et me his specs. If I have to take him aboard my ship, I want to know all about him._ She swallowed. __es sir.__alconer returned his attention to Nordyke.__hat__ their location?___hey__e about a week outside the Hermes system, Captain.___elm, set a course _ best possible speed!___m _ sir, we__e on conversion drive at the moment._ The helmsman reported.__ know, Linson _ d__ou think I__ senile?___o, sir _ I_ The young helmsman stammered.__ did say __est possible speed_, didn__ I?___es, sir.