CHAPTER SEVEN
CyleThere it was. I’d said the words. Every syllable made my antennae burn even hotter. They were painful now, but I kept myself from touching them. I didn’t want to give in to the base instincts our genes predisposed us for. I wasn’t an animal. I could resist the urge to run to Beth and take her right here, right now. My c**k was aching almost as much as my antennae. It had started as soon as her shuttle had landed outside. The tingles in my mating antennae had announced her presence. There was no doubt any longer. She really was my mate.
And she didn’t look happy about it in the slightest.
“Is this some sort of experiment?” she asked incredulously. “Are you testing me? Or are you simply making fun of me?” She turned on her heels and hurried towards the door. “I’ve had en
