Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home

Posted by Civilian Micah Pikelsimer (Federation Security Agent) in Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home

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Shara smirked, his comments drawing her attention away from the lovely vista. The ‘cabin’ was at least twice as large as the house on Tracken and yet it had a cozy look about it. It was vey much her kind of place. “Admit it, you just like hearing me say your name with whatever slight accent I want to adopt that day.” It was the perk of having learned so many languages, as he had too, and she’d have to be mindful of which one she used for the security system.

She recited the alphabet and then gazed at him deeply before saying, “Micah Pickelsimer,” with her even base tone of voice. But Shara leaned towards him, dropped her voice a little and with the slight husk she had when she sang, she whispered, “Micah Pickelsimer.”

~Shara

Micah grinned and said “Mmmm… say it again, babe.” and he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her over and onto his lap. Before she could, he kissed her… long, deep, and full of promise of much more. He slowly pulled away and said “Now here’s where I get torn. ‘Cause I got a great bed right back there… and a great one in the house. Maybe we should try a comparison?” and his eyes roamed unabashedly over her body. “Just for scientific curiosity sake?” and he grinned at her.

Micah

Her body almost vibrated with anticipation. It was the damnedest thing but when they were in each other’s presence it was like they were teenagers, all full of lust, except there was the distinct appreciation for each other that came with age. “Mmmmm, that is an idea. How about a compromise. We test out here, then you give me the amazing coffee and then we initiate Test Two.”

~Shara

“Deal. Now… we have way too many clothes on. Maybe I can help you with that?” and he stood up, holding her and carrying her back to the living quarters.

A few hours later, Micah picked up his bags and Shara’s bag and guitar. “Now if I’m not mistaken, I owe you a cup of coffee. C’mon, my love. Let’s get you home.” and he ushered her out of Vanessa and to the house.

Three steps up onto the broad porch, and Micah opened the door. It opened onto a large living area. A stone fireplace set into the opposite wall, in front of which lay an actual brown bearskin rug. A large overstuffed couch and two matching chairs sat around a low table.. To the left was an impressive kitchen with gas stove, large cabinets, and the door of a walk-in fridge-freezer. Between the living area and kitchen was a wooden spiral staircase the went to the second floor.

“So… whatcha think? You like?” he asked as they moved inside.

Micah