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    Holy shit female humans do have a battle mode.
    Kobe’s ears rung when she belted him in the head with both fists. “Holiday this,” she bellowed. Kobe had never heard that tone in her voice, she howled out a string of words that sounded out of place on one so small.
    Zuri pummeled him while Kobe remained seated on his ass wondering what the hell was going on. He couldn’t battle her. A female and male were supposed to battle for dominance but somewhere in the recess of his mind he understood she was pissed—not in need of a Holiday. For a little thing, she packed quite a punch. She wasn’t hurting him; she wasn’t nearly strong enough, but nonetheless her moves were impressive. He was also back to being the dumb-ass-moron.
    “Wait, Zuri.” He grabbed her flailing arms. “A Holiday to me is when a female and male mate. Obviously, it doesn’t mean the same to you.”
    She was back to yelling in her own language. She spoke too fast; it was as though her mouth was machine propelled. She was giving him a headache. His nose wrinkled as her arms waved back and forth. Her smell was becoming unpleasant. First her insides had thrown up on him, spewed vile filth as a war tactic, now she exuded a stench from under her armpits. Ew . Kobe was beginning to wonder if human females were to be wary of more than their males.
    “You talk too fast.”
    “Are you calling me mouthy?” She bellowed.
    Kobe didn’t understand the word mouthy but if it meant too yappy she was indeed mouthy.
    “You smell,” he blurted. That stopped her. Her face went red. He rushed on trying to get a sentence in before she blasted him again. “I have a washing stall you can use. I can find you a towel. Maybe you can rinse your clothing out. I think we need some time away from each other to calm down.”
    For you to calm down. Was what he was really thinking. He had no idea human females were so high maintenance. This was going to take careful consideration. Citun might have to reinforce the human area with a wild human female. And sound proof, definitely sound proof.
    Kobe released her arms. She followed him, back arrow straight, into the next room where there was a large stall for washing. He showed her how the large black faucets worked. After dropping a towel onto the floor near the stall he left and closed the door. He was feeling none too happy. Maybe he was a dumb ass moron. Why would a female want to Holiday with him when he had captured her? It wasn’t time to Holiday, why would he even suggest such a thing? Why where his hormones running amok? Perhaps he should have let Citun take her. It was embarrassing to be dominant and not dominate. That hadn’t worked out at all.
    His thoughts were rolling. Zuri wasn’t really a captive just because he caught her. She didn’t belong to him, as Citun had pointed out. Perhaps it was for the best she be placed in her new home and Kobe could go back to his normal lifestyle. He would meet a normal Zargonnii female at his next Holiday, more than likely be dominated, properly, and with any luck he would have a son.
    There wasn’t any reason to think he and Zuri would be compatible regardless. She was cute, different, a curiosity. Vulnerable, sad, lonely. Poor little thing. And he was a big idiot for trying to take advantage. From now on, he would leave her alone. He would ask Citun for longer shifts to stay away from her. Far away.
    Kobe heard Zuri scream. It took under a second to break through the door to get to her.
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    Zuri was so angry. Why on earth would the big dumb alien think she wanted to have sex with him, Holiday with him? What the hell kind of word for sex was that anyway? Was getting laid their idea of getting presents? Typical male attitude from any species. Zuri hadn’t had sex in at least two years. No one on the planet interested her in that way, and the year previous she had been trying to survive on earth. By the time Zuri’s turn for a shuttle had come, half of the