Thread: Star Wars: The Eclipse before the Dawn (Corsair and Xana)

Kaydia felt eyes on her, more than she would have expected. More than she had been used to, in quite a while. Eyes that made her feel self-conscious and anxious. She wasnt the most beautiful woman here, she knew. She had counted five others who fit that title better than she, including a dark skinned human woman she would have considered inviting to their bed, if she werent so keen on keeping Quentin to herself as of late. Still, they stared. Not a lot, she realized as she paid attention. A small handful of men, seeming to continually appraise her as the senator had. While she might have been in their gaze, and on their minds, she was in Quentins arms, and that shielded her from the worst of the lecherous leers. She made efforts to incite their envy, brushing her body against Quentins more than was necessary, and tickling his jaw and cheek with light kisses. She was Quentins, all Quentins tonight. Shall we find a drink? he asked. Or would you prefer to step outside for a breath of fresh air? He leered, just a little. Perhaps we would need to take an elevator to do so? She chuckled, still giddy and still leaning against him. I say we find that assholes room, and fuck hard on his bed. I imagine it would be the first time a woman has actually gotten off in there. But for the sake of appearances her eyes cast about the ball room, A drink would be lovely. Leaving him with a light, chaste kiss that promised so much more, they parted ways to seek out another drink. And maybe some appetizers. There were some braised scallops that smelled just delightful. I know where Ive seen you before. She was alone as she arrived at the refreshments table, placing a couple morsels on a fine crystal plate. Caught unaware with a scallop in her mouth as words came from behind her, seeming to drift over her skin. Corralis body brushed against her back, his breath hot on her shoulders. Oh? She replied, coughing as she forced herself to swallow her mouthful. Yes, and I understand now why you were so coy about it. Not that you have anything to be ashamed of my dear, his hand ghosted over her arm. Kaydias heart pounded, as she tried to figure out what he was referring to, sudden anxiety that he meant the life she lived as Scarlet. Your holo-vid is one of my favorites. I think Ive watched it a hundred times, utterly entranced with your performance. You make it all seem so real. The Telerath holovid, she realized, releasing a held breath. Shed never escape that, would she? Still, it wasnt the worst thing he could discover about her, and she laughed in relief. You caught me. Its not exactly the sort of thing you bring up in polite company, now is it? Perhaps, but its a rare opportunity for me, and Id be remiss to pass it up. Id love to host a private viewing party, with you as the guest of honor, He suggested. Kaydia bit her lip. The knowledge that her and Quentins lovemaking had spread so far and wide was exciting, in abstract. In reality, it was different, somehow. Coming face to face with a man who had seen every inch of her skin, without her knowledge or consent was disturbing. And a private party, to celebrate it? It felt crass. And yet it was also an opportunity to snoop in his private chambers, and possibly even access his personal data servers. All she had to do was smile and play along, and Quentin wouldnt ever be too far away. I suppose it would be rude to deny my fans, wouldnt it? she teased, hoping to lead him on just enough to put off suspicion. Splendid, just splendid, the senator smiled victoriously, touching her bare shoulder again. It is a prime opportunity to meet with your husband as well, to discuss his concerns privately. I am quite sure we can all come together, to help each other out. There was more hidden beneath those words, a spike of lust from the senator as he overlaid what he had seen of her body on her presence before him. She kept her revulsion off her features, but there was no denying the relief that lit her face as Quentin came up with a pair of flutes in hand. Corralis flashed him the same sly smile and left again, presuming to give her a chance to relay the plan to her husband. Hes seen our holovid, it seems. From Telerath. Thinks me a porn star. She filled him in, gleefully accepting the champagne. Wrapping her arm around his shoulder, she wondered how many of the insistent stares were other fans of theirs. He wants to host a private viewing party. Seems like the sort of thing we could use to our advantage, doesnt it?