Groaning, not in the mood and lacking any energy to argue, I explain the situation to Tina as gently as I can. I tell her she’ll be safer off-planet for a little while, that it’s temporary, that I’ll co back. She listens silently, fingers twisted in the hem of her shirt.
When I finish, I stumble to my bed. The adrenaline is gone, leaving only bone-deep exhaustion behind. I don’t rember falling into it, but when I wake so hours later, I’m stripped to my underwear and tucked neatly under the covers. I notice my pillow carries the faint scent of Tina’s perfu and realize she must have been sleeping in my bed until I got ho last night, waiting for .
Rolling over slowly, I see Tina’s hazel eyes staring back at from inches away.
"Mmm, good morning, sleepyhead," she purrs with a soft, relieved smile, as if she’s just grateful that I’m still here at all.
"Morning?" I ask. The light is wrong for it to be morning.
She looks past at the clock and gives a small laugh. "Well, no, I guess it’s not. It’s a little before three."
"Three? Crap! I’ve got to get ready for the competition!" I jump out of bed and start throwing on my clothes until I catch Tina pouting at .
"Don’t you have a bit of ti?" Her hands pull the blankets down from her, and I see she’s completely nude. DAMN, she looks good!
Well... the competition is at four... She grins as she sees she’s won.
What little clothing I’d managed to put on takes less ti to take off as I jump back into bed with the massively hot woman.
She pulls to her, eting my lips with hers as her breasts press firmly against my chest. Tasting her soft lips, I moan, feeling her "wet" switch move in reaction to my voice.
"You had so worried," she whispers, breaking off the kiss and looking fiercely in the eyes, before saying,
"I’m not leaving your side again."
I nod, knowing she’d been terrified while I’d been gone.
She squeals and simultaneously hugs tightly to her naked form before rolling onto my back. Sliding back, it only takes her a mont to get the angle right, and my head slips past her first folds. While she’s wet, she’s not nearly as wet as she usually is when we have sex.
"I need to feel connected with you, to know you’re alive." Until now, I guess I really didn’t understand how much she felt for . I an, I know she loves , but I guess I didn’t understand just how deeply that ran for her. She must have been at her wits’ end yesterday. Then, even lying with all day, I’d be surprised if she left to do more than go to the bathroom.
I feel my heart warm for this woman. We’ve been through so tough tis in our odd relationship, but I can’t deny that I truly care for her.
What, then, of my feelings for Stephanie? I care deeply for her too. Great, I think. What kind of lecherous man am I that I’m falling for two won?
Thinking of my sister makes three and gives the answer.
Rand al’Thor, eat your heart out!
While I’ve been ruminating, Tina has been working on getting deeper inside her, and I hear her grunt as I press against her womb.
"I love you, Nick. Never let go," Tina gasped out.
Then, without any preamble, she begins to move against . She continues hugging tightly to her slim body, her firm breasts rubbing against my chest and her pussy sliding along most of my mber, making moan loudly as we make love.
"Oh, fuck, Nick. You always feel so good inside . Yes, grab my ass. Make co, Nick. Make co all over your massive cock!"
She shudders as her orgasm strikes, and I powerfully thrust my hips, driving deep inside her and striking her deepest points over and over again. Her orgasm seems to go on and on, and finally I can take no more and release my ejaculate into her clutching vagina, sending her to a whole new realm of ecstasy...
........
I’m almost late for the competition, and Tina asks why it’s so important for to go. Even Dennis and Rose are curious as to why I’m going to do a math competition when there are so many other things I could be doing to prepare for the coming invasion.
For that matter, I don’t even know why it feels so important. I can’t give them a real answer and just shrug as I get into my car, all three of them in tow. The thought occurs to that Dennis and Rose have every intention of sticking with until we’re out of town, and suddenly my car feels far too small. Tina laughs at the situation and insists we take her car instead, so we pile in. The way the three of them are acting, I almost feel like I have my own personal security detail, keeping on track in this chaos.
Driving through the eerily quiet streets, I notice how tense Tina is, her fingers drumming nervously on the steering wheel. Dennis fidgets with the radio, trying to find sothing to distract himself, while Rose keeps glancing at , clearly curious and a little worried. I try to offer them a smile, but I can’t hide the nagging sense of unease in my stomach. There’s so much going on, so many moving pieces in the invasion preparations, and yet here I am, racing to a math competition like it’s the most important thing in the world.
It isn’t until now, sitting behind my team’s table, that I begin to understand why I want to be here so badly. It isn’t for Professor Janet or the rest of my math team. It’s not even for school pride. And despite all the whispers and odd stares I get from everyone who thought I was dead, this still feels right.
This competition is sothing I understand. It’s sothing I can, to a degree, control and anticipate. Sure, I don’t know what questions they’re going to throw at or what the other team will be like, but math is consistent. It doesn’t change. No matter how the world turns upside down, two plus two will always equal four.
Tony, Sarah, and Phillip all gape at as I take the last seat at the table, their expressions a mix of disbelief and curiosity, silently asking what has happened to —and why I’ve co back at all.
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