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		<title>Commandadmin: Created page with &quot;{{TplDistantRealityChapter|title=Chapter 9|chapter text=&lt;i&gt;Good love is a mutual bond between two consenting individuals.  The side looks and the quick smile speaks volumes oblivious to uninterested parties.  Lovers dance in tune to the mutual drumbeat of each other’s heart.  Lovers abate the existence of a bland world restricted by the confines of plain regular familiarity of simple congeniality.  Lovers make their own rules.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=4&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/font...&quot;</title>
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Sean lay staring up at the ceiling.  He glanced over and saw Kathy sleeping silently next to him.  To his surprise Kathy was a reckless lover.  She threw herself into a wild abandonment and let Sean’s lust consume both of them.  He tasted, kissed, licked and loved every square inch of her body.  She let him.  In return, she gave Sean as methodical a sensual pleasing.  They both threw caution to the wind and made love as if they would never be able to make love again.  It was a kind of passionate and consuming thing that lovers destined to be forever parted or forever changed would engage in.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
He slowly got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.  “Lights,” he whispered.  The door hissed closed behind him.  He looked into the mirror.  His stare was deep and intense.  He looked side to side and frowned and said to the image before him.  “I don’t know how I feel about you now.  I think you’re still a bastard, and a fool, and . . . I don’t know what, but watch yourself Sean, real closely.” He used the bathroom and allowed his thoughts to drift.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kathy woke up when she heard Sean utter ‘Lights.’ The door closed and she no longer heard him.  Sean, she decided, was one hell of a lover.  He had a type of aggressiveness the men in the High Order didn’t have.   He was an outsider, an important outsider, but still an outsider.  She rolled over and found his scent on the pillow.  It was him alright.  He was the one.  She was certain.  She realized, with relief, that Sean still didn’t know the actual why.  He had to see for himself that was all.  He accepted that answer and it was good.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
The door to the bathroom opened and Sean walked out.  He saw Kathy looking at him.  “Did I wake you?”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She patted the covers, “No, I was just thinking of you.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He sat down and gave her a nice warm kiss and hug.  “I hope my position as a Commander doesn’t compromise your position?”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She kissed him back and ran her fingers down his thigh.  “No, not at all, Sean. You are . . . good, and your position as a Commander doesn’t change what I’m feeling for you. I’m civilian, and I can see anyone I want. Period.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sean smiled not really knowing why.  He kissed her again.  “Feeling okay?”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She ran her fingers down the inside on his leg, “Feeling okay.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They made love again, even more aggressively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Robin tossed and turned that night.  Her sleep was punctuated by a particularly bad dream.  It was a dream where Sean was being dangled over a fire pit.  She called out to him. Robin reached out but moved further away until he was just a spot.  Oh Sean, forgive me.  I didn’t know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;       &lt;br /&gt;
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