At gunpoint, Mike leads the way out of the facility and into the night.
Taken
As soon as they are away into the nearby woods, Mike is restrained with cuffs, though not uncomfortably. The silver haired woman keeps a hand on his arm to steady him as they walk, though he notices that she glances at him fairly often. Figuring they were far enough into the woods to be safe, Mike risks speaking to her.
“So, you captured me, now what happens?”
She looks at him, then shrugs. “We’re taking you to our camp, and then we’ll question you.”
Mike nods. “Your camp? How many people are here?”
The woman shakes her head. “Just me and Layla…I mean, the captain.”
Layla. That must be the blonde who seems to be in charge. Mike smiles at the silver haired woman. “Well, if I need to get dragged out of bed in the middle of the night, I suppose there’s worse fates than being captured by two beautiful women…”
Mike can see a faint blush on his captors pale cheeks, but before he can say anything more, Layla turns to look at him. “That’s enough. There will be plenty of time to talk at camp. Becca, remember that we’re being quiet here.”
The silver haired woman, who must be Becca, nods, though she glances at Mike again before they continue. Mike smiles to himself. Hopefully the changes in him will work on humans just as well as the aliens of this world. If they do, this could turn around fairly quickly.
After maybe twenty minutes, they arrive at their destination, a small clearing in the woods. Mike notices that there’s only one tent set up. Clearly there’s more to their relationship than they’ve let on this far. He keeps his thoughts hidden, however, as they sit him down on a log.
Sitting down across from him, they simply look at him for a long while. Mike takes the chance to finally look them over as well. He wasn’t lying when he said they were beautiful, though they’re both very different. Becca is by far the more curvaceous of the two, and her long silver hair and striking lavender eyes give her something if an exotic look. Layla, meanwhile, has the bluest eyes Mike has ever seen to go with her long blonde hair. Though she is obviously less curvy than Becca, Mike can’t help but wonder what is hidden beneath that unflattering military outfit.
There’s a definite difference in the way they’re looking at him as well. Becca is looking at him with obvious interest, and there’s even a small smile on her face. Meanwhile, Layla looks at him seriously, though Mike can see that that’s just a facade. There’s a glimmer of something in her eyes that betrays a similar interest to Becca.
Finally, Layla breaks the quiet.
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