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Chapter 14 by DellVi DellVi

What's next?

Checking out your Quarters

As you and Camille exit the lounge, you make your way down the hallway opposite to your earlier path. The personalized doors lining the corridor indicate that this must be where the living quarters are located.

Upon reaching what seems to be your quarters, Camille opens the door and hands you a card key.
You inspect it briefly as she explains the protocol.
"While I'm sure you'd love to just barge into these women's rooms and have your way with them whenever, we do provide all of our crewmates with a certain level of privacy. If you wish to enter one of their rooms, you'll have to do what we did in the primitive days. Knock."

You nod, understanding the importance of respecting boundaries.

"You may want to explore the rest of the ship, but for now I suggest that you stay in your quarters for the rest of the night. You will have plenty of time tomorrow," she suggests.

The notion of time in space piques your curiosity. "Is it considered night then? I mean, without a day-night cycle in space, does the concept still apply?"

Camille's chuckle fills the corridor. "Technically, there's no day or night in space, but to maintain a sense of routine, we keep track of time. It's almost 9 p.m by ship time."

"Ah, I see..." you respond, grasping the rationale behind the ship's timekeeping.

With a casual "Toodle loo," she waves and departs, leaving you alone in your room. You can't help but admire the view of her departing figure, her shapely silhouette and bubble butt catching your eye.

Once she's out of sight, you close the door behind you and take a moment to survey your surroundings. The quarters are simplistic yet functional, featuring a desk, shelves, a lamp, a large mirror, and a small closet. However, what catches your attention most is the surprisingly large bed—a king-size bed for one person?

A smirk crosses your lips as you realize the intentional design, and you can't help but feel a surge of anticipation.

With the clock ticking closer to 9 p.m, you ponder your options. What should you do now?

What's next?

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