The Human Bearer - 6 - Teaser
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He
took his place at one of the empty tables, wondering how he wasn’t going to get
bored out of his mind. When Tasha sat across from him, he smirked.
“Look
what stranger is back in town,” he commented.
Tasha
grimaced. “I got scolded enough by Marn, thank you very much. He removed my
right to make calls, can you believe the guy?”
The
redhead was trying to sound carefree, but he was stealing glances in all
directions and he was biting his bottom lip.
“What
happened to you?” Riordan asked. “It’s not like I’ve known you since forever,
but you look like you’re about to make a run for the door.”
“Am
I that obvious?” Tasha fiddled with his drink.
“Yeah,
to me, at least,” Riordan said.
“Well,
I... Ahem,” Tasha mumbled something.
“What?”
Riordan leaned forward.
“I
am... pregnant, if I can say so.”
“Fuck
me sideways,” Riordan murmured. “So Marn finally decided to put his egg inside
you?”
Tasha’s
eyes flicked away. He seemed paler than before, his eyes a bit sunken in his
head.
“It’s
not his,” the redhead said quickly and linked his fingers together in
desperation.
Riordan
stopped midday from putting fingers in his ears.
“You
gotta be kidding me,” he replied in the same hushed to tone. “It’s Xer’s, isn’t
it?”
Tasha
looked surprised as their eyes met. “How do you know?”
“Just
putting two and two together,” Riordan replied.
“You’re
smarter than me, that’s for sure.”
“How
the hell that happened?” Riordan asked, trying hard to keep his voice down.
“Does Marn even know?”
Tasha
snorted, but mostly in self defeat. “It would be hard for him not to, since he
kept me down so his son could put his egg inside me.”
Riordan
could feel the earth moving under his feet.
“Yeah,”
Tasha continued, “here go my stupid dreams that Marn saw someone special in me.
He just groomed me so Xer could mount me like a frigging cow,” he added,
looking down.
Riordan
touched the other man’s hands. “But how about compatibility? Did you have sex
with Xer?”
“Not
except for that time, no. And now I’m like a ticking bomb because if my body
rejects the egg, well, I guess I will be the one rejected.”
“How
on earth did Xer have an egg? He’s like what? 18?”
“His
daddy took care of putting it into his head that as soon as he reached
adulthood, he won’t have to wait for mundane things like that. At least, this
is what I suspect.”
“And
does everyone else know?”
“No.
And I shouldn’t have told you. I’m putting you in danger again.”
“What
kind of friend would I be? And danger is all around us if you haven’t noticed.”
“Things
don’t look up on your part of the universe either?” Tasha looked at him, as he
linked hands with Riordan.
“Yeah,
kind of. But don’t worry. Your situation is much more severe. Isn’t it a way to
report this bastard?”
“Who
should I tell? He’s the High Chancellor.”
“How
can he be so stupid to believe that this would work?”
“He’s
calm about it. He says research shows I can carry his son’s egg without a
problem. But it’s not his life on the line, now, is it?”
“So
why didn’t he put you together with his son from the start?”
“For
the sake of his experiments, apparently. Now I’m the guinea pig.”
“Damn,”
Riordan whispered.
“You
two,” someone called for them.
Riordan
saw one of the silicone dolls approaching, a hand on his hip.
“The
party starts. Get ready,” the doll added.
“Take
that tone and shove it up your ass,” Riordan said gruffly. “We stay here.”
“If
I let your owners know…” The intruder left the threat hanging in the air.
“What?
Do you want a foot in your ass?” Riordan stood up and the other took a step back,
frightened.
The
doll scurried away. Tasha rose with a sigh.
“We
should go. Get ready to witness a bit of an orgy.”
“What?
With bearers? And you have the egg, what the hell?”
“I
suppose they will leave me alone. But you should put on that don’t fuck with me
face if you want to go through this evening unscathed.”
“What
the fuck? Weren’t we precious and shit?”
“You
won’t necessarily be fucked. That’s something used as a political tool. But
expect to get groped a lot. Of course, if your owner allows it. I haven’t seen
him at all lately. And he’s not at the party, either.”
It
was strange how vulnerable he suddenly felt. Xana had taken his side the last
time, but now things were different. Maybe he could fake being sick.
“I
think I don’t feel too good,” he rubbed his belly in an exaggerated gesture.
A
bot appeared out of nowhere and started scanning him.
“It
doesn’t work,” Tasha grimaced.
“Fuck,”
Riordan said through his teeth.
“Stay
with me. They now know I have an egg, and, by association, they might think you
do, too. At least, there’s a chance.”
Tasha.
Always the optimist. And look where that got him.
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