Chapter 37

Dylan laughs, breathless against my ear, and

then kisses my neck. “Exactly,” he purrs. His fingers pick at my

jumpsuit’s zipper, pulling it down slightly, tickling beneath the

separated fabric, tracing the curve of my collarbone, the hollow of

my throat. So soft, that touch. So amazingly gentle. “If Shanley’s

going to be awhile,” he starts, kissing my jaw.

The door slides open and Shanley steps out

into the airlock. “I’m right here,” he says. On the vidscreen

behind him, I can see Vallery setting the DAQ system up for the

decon. “If you guys don’t mind,” he adds, the hint of a smile on

his face, “maybe you could wait until later tonight to do… whatever

it is you’re about to do?”

I laugh and push Dylan away, but he manages

one last quick kiss and then the light above the outer door buzzes

green and the door slides away to reveal the hangar and Parker,

already waiting for us. “Later, then,” Dylan promises as he leads

the way to the Semper Fi.