Discovery by T M Roy

Author:T M Roy
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Zapstone Productions
Published: 2009-09-08T14:00:00+00:00

THE DARK, ANGRY NOISE convinced him to open the door.

Kent tore his eyes from her magnificent wet body, as smooth and sleek as a seal just emerged from the ocean. He eyed the water droplets over the mirror, the walls, the ceiling light fixtures. She glared at him, fire in her lovely eyes, and he discovered the source of the thundering sounds that alarmed him. She shook herself, much the same as any other furred creature did when wet. Her entire body blurred with the action and it set into motion enticing curves.

“What is this, the Sirgel hula? I like it,” he said, trying to tease her into a smile.

Another growl, and she shook again. More water flew and he ducked.

The fine, short hairs stood out now at angles all over her body. She resembled an angry, wet kitten. One very angry wet kitten. One that emitted sparks. Real sparks that hissed and crackled. If not for the acute discomfort on her face, he would have laughed.

Of course he realized what was happening. Water conducted electricity, her body produced electricity, and he was Earth’s greatest idiot for not thinking about that a bit earlier. Wincing, he imagined what intense static charges all over one’s body must feel like. Forget that tiny snap your fingers got after crossing a woolen carpet and touching metal. She was experiencing heavy duty shocking. Miniature sheet lightning popped out all over her body. Ouch!

She’d tried to tell him. She really had. He hadn’t listened or bothered trying to understand why she hadn’t been thrilled with the idea of bathing with water. He just assumed she, like most humans, would appreciate the luxury of a hot shower with soap and shampoo, especially after sleeping in the woods and running for their lives. Stupid. Really stupid. Guilt smacked him hard in the gut.

He’d proceeded to get her completely soaked and lathered, not letting the building tingles warn him. Instead, he’d gotten lost in the pleasurable aspects those small shocks produced, along with the tactile pleasures of laving her wet, sleek body with slippery lather. He sought comfort in knowing that for a while she’d enjoyed it too.

But now—

He pushed his damp hair from his eyes and shook his head. “She liked everything else. Go figure. I get the alien with the ‘Dry Clean Only’ tag. What an idiot I am!”

Now she stood there, angry, the damp air surrounding her thrumming with electricity. It had to hurt. And nothing grounded her. Through his bare feet he started to feel the shocks that rammed through her damp form with every beat of her pulse.

“I better ask for more towels,” he said, feeling discretion was the better part of valor at that point. He grabbed the clean clothing before the shirt and sweats became soaked like the rest of the room. “I’ll leave these right outside.”

She snarled something at him in her language and he didn’t want to ponder over possible meanings. She punctuated it by hurling a sopping wet

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