Paul cleared his throat. "I thought it was just me. Every time you leaned over me and I felt your breath next to me on my neck, from the side of my face, my vent got moist. I denied my feelings because you were human and you were with Jonathan. My stomach would do flip-flops, turn inside out. It was all I could do not to run and throw up. I guess I shipped and went back to the workshop that night because after our last meeting I started to begin a cycle. It was irregular and I couldn't explain it, so I wasn't worried, but I guess the other caught me and he did what he did to me. I'm just glad you were there and you had no problems helping me out because of the way you felt for me. I swore that I would never mate or be mated by anyone, and I never dreamed it would be a human."
"But I'm glad these babies are hybrid. They will have the best of both worlds. I guess we need to get started if you're going to get home to Jonathan."
