Who would have thought that our close-knit get-together in the locker room would be noticed and that this led to Miru being sent far and for a long time for retraining in another institution and I was finally freed from his emotional and physical harassment, although everything was fine ... each of our interactions seemed to feed us both with a soul-reviving flame ... however, all this interfered with my career, which in no case should be ended, otherwise the lack of responsible work would disintegrate me into atoms. It is important for a me as man who so needed by society, in such a position ... and then someone is too much in love with you, which does not give you peace ... it is really nice, someone's fiery passion for you ... only here, my mind was more excited by dreams of future exciting adventures in space, in which an unknown and dangerous enemy settled. This cannot but excite to the very core?
Soon I was scheduled for a meeting in the hiring department to recruit a new team.
— How do you see yourself, Taen, in the new missions? — was the first question voiced.
— In the same position... of course — I answered confidently. — I really need this kind of work... I realized that I can manage a team and am ready to continue serving the Coalition as a Commander and successfully repel enemy attacks... Although little is known about him.
— Excellent... What about your former first mate? Will your personal relationship interfere with the service?
… It was like a lump had gotten stuck in my throat... Damn... they really know everything! The personnel officer is too knowledgeable! His gaze, sparkling like transparent icicles, clearly hid a serious interest in my person.
— But don't let that confuse you... it happens... love and all that, — a handsome young man in a formal suit grinned dreamily, biting his lip, was sitting at the table. — I would like to work under your leadership... but my place is here.
…Of course, your place is here! It is very nice and comfortable: a fashionable office on the top of a skyscraper with a panoramic view of the city under the silvery crystal dome of the sky...
Such a well-groomed young man with exquisite manners... Short-cropped flaxen-colored hair on the back of his head, covered in a wave from above, and languid, narrowed, light eyes with a greenish tint, chiseled phalanges of long fingers with polished nails, playing with a sharpened pencil... Too aristocratic and handsome to seek adventure in space... but why is he flirting with me? So openly! ... this is not professional... apparently some kind of rich kid, looking for an active partner. Who knows?
- Yes... and what would you work as there? - I woke up from the thoughts that had carried me away.
- Well... a relaxologist, probably...
- You? - I giggled awkwardly. - Seriously? This profession is not for everyone! You have to be able to please!
- Well, naturally, - the personnel officer looked away in embarrassment. - I have someone in mind for you, Commander... - my gaze was presented with an image of a handsome blond on the screen.
- Uh... a cutie of course, but I'm more into girls... - I was hooked by the special attention to my needs.
... This is all so weird!...
- Ah... - disappointment rang in his voice. - Do you need dollies?... like Dalla?
.... Dollies... this is a really needful profession... just what is demanded for wanderers whose souls need to be warmed with something tender and sweet in the icy space. This qualification is taught from early childhood in specialized institutions sponsored by respectable people.
Dalla told a little about it: how their bodies were developed with special techniques to fully meet the standards of beauty... a short graceful figure - a thin waist and rounded hips, a gentle prettiness of an oval face with plump lips, large wide-open eyes and a miniature nose, enveloped in a cloud of snow-white curls. Stern teachers with pointers in their hands instructed how to properly please men's requests, to delight them in the right direction. A dollies are what you need for inspiration and a keen desire to have a meaningful rest in company.
A brilliant career awaited the girls - entertaining high-ranking officials. But beauty alone was still not enough... For high self-esteem, it was necessary to understand some area of science.
Deyla's education is a psychologist and ethnologist.
- Yes... I really need her, - I muttered thoughtfully, remembering how long and tirelessly we made love, it was so sweet... with her.
- Really? Even like that? - the personnel officer grinned. - It seems Dalla impressed you a lot! She is a true professional.
- Who would argue? I miss her, but now she lives with the savages... on a research mission.
- I know about it... and if necessary, I can easily arrange her return... My name is Louis...
A holographic golden business card flew into the built-in gadget of my palm.
- I invite you to a more private meeting..., - Louis slightly hugged me, slid his hand over my shoulder as we said goodbye.
- Of course... - I smiled cautiously in response, hoping that everything would not go too far.
… Oh, Miru! You would have burst with jealousy… good thing you are somewhere out there now, training to be a fighter pilot. You will never know about it… I will never tell you about my date with an elegant aristocrat in the luxurious interior of his high-rise penthouse with all the unimaginable amenities.
Louis was merciless to me… I had to do things I had never had to do before.
First, we hung out naked for a long time in a foamy, bubbling with aromas jacuzzi made of black marble with rainbow lighting with a view from huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto the sparkling lights of the night city (and this is quite expensive!), enjoying leisurely conversation and exquisite snacks that we had never had to taste before… then, unexpectedly for me, his foot slid along my shin under the water, and his graceful fingers down his chest, which indicated that he was expecting action from me. A mocking, unambiguous smile, narrowed eyes on a face pink from the steam, a crimson tongue licked swollen lips...
Damn it! I need to be active! I'm in trouble! In this sense, I don't know how to do anything! Apparently, I'm a relaxologist... in the full sense of the word! I'm still ashamed of my inexperience! But Louis appreciated all my efforts...
— I see that you really are into girls... but you tried... I'll pick you such a team... marvellous!
... damn! This is humiliating!