CHAPTER SEVEN
ThorrnI didn’t hear a single word said. I let Cyle and Jafar do all the talking while in my mind, I went over every moment of my time with Jenny. My mate. My antenna was still itching like crazy. Only my years of training my body stopped me from scratching it constantly. Below my kilt, my c**k was hard and erect.
Pam had shot me a few strange looks when I’d come back without Jenny, but thankfully the others distracted her.
I couldn’t wait for them to be done. I needed to get back to the ship so we could run tests. I knew Jenny was my mate, but maybe seeing it as a scientific fact would help her understand.
"What do you think, Thorrn?"
I blinked at Jafar who was smirking at me, knowing exactly that I hadn't been listening.
"I think we should continue tomorrow," I said wi
