The Commander by Isoe Dark

Author:Isoe Dark [Dark, Isoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Isoellen
Published: 2025-01-13T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17 - CARA

Cara left the bedroom wearing the clothes he’d left for her when she heard the front door close and peeked out the window. Commander Bastian walked toward the school. He wore old style magazine clothes now, the kind that Danov and his men kept for themselves: a button down gray shirt, folded to the elbows, with gray slacks that curved over his bubble ass with perfection.

She had to blink to drag her eyes away from the muscular round shape. Damn. Did it look biteable? Was she really thinking that? Wanting that? She didn’t just want to bite him; she felt possessive of him. And hungry. Where were these feelings coming from? Why would it even enter her head?

She couldn’t take it. Not going there. Spending her life fucking an alien and raising his babies was not in the plan. Not that there was a plan. Who had time for dreaming of a future between the daily workload and just existing?

Despite Brenda’s bedding advice, Cara never wanted to bring children into this world. The idea of creating a happy little family in this shit show of a world was pure fantasy. Getting birth control was impossible. The aliens didn’t see it as a priority and wouldn’t provide it the same way they ensured basic antibiotics, clean water, digestible food, and shelter were available in their towns of sheep workers. This wasn’t a world where good times existed.

She couldn’t bring a child into it.

As soon as the Mister Giant Ass was out of sight, she slipped on her shoes. The door wasn’t locked. He’d just left her. Maybe, after everything, he expected her to leave and go back to her life. She’d never forget what he forced her to do and made her enjoy. He’d probably forgotten already.

He got what he wanted, hadn’t he? She’d answered all his questions. He’d taken her body. And as far as she knew, this was how most males acted. That’s what happened to Brenda and several other women Cara knew. And even if he was alien, he was still arrogantly, narcissistically male.

She wouldn’t stay here and wait for him to come back like a good little human captive. It wasn’t right. She had to get away. Go back. People who needed her help were waiting to hear from her.

She no longer had her backpack, the knife Brenda had given her to trade for food, or the snares used to catch food. If she couldn’t find the people to trade with she’d have to go back empty handed and start over.

Brenda would be upset. The others, crushed by her failure to find food. Everyone had been so helpless. She hoped they were okay.

Cara opened the door, her heart beating hard. He hadn’t even left a guard. The area was so quiet. The aliens didn’t fear attacks from wankers, she knew. The roaming gangs were ants compared to the invaders at best. Outclassed, lowly, shamed humans who were still trying to get enough resources to fight.

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