Rosa’s

THREE MONTHS LATER

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Rosa packed up the paperwork at her desk, she wouldn’t be needing it until she came back to the embassy after her shift in the harem. She had begun to settle in to life on erogena. When she wasn’t living in the harem she had a small apartment she shared with Kynan in the financial district with a great view of the nearby park. Nobody who knew her outside of the embassy knew what she did when she disappeared for a couple weeks at a time, but she wasn’t about to let them know unless she really trusted them. It wasn’t out of shame, as nudity and sex were just a part of culture here. In fact some of the friends she had made in her time here were professional escorts, both male and female. No, it more had to do with general security and safety protocols mandated by the Queen’s Security Chief, a brown-skinned woman named Leona.

Rosa arrived at her apartment and set down her bags. It was a modest place, with regular amenities, one bed (they shared when they both were at the Embassy) one bath, a kitchen, and a living space. She had also collected a few small art pieces both from her home world and a couple talented local artists. Her tickets to the opera that she had attended a few days ago still sat on the counter, and the faint smell of incense hung in the air.

She changed out of her work clothes and into something more comfortable. Sitting down on the couch, she had just turned on the Holonet screen wearing a comfortable pair of blue panties and a loose mesh top that left her breasts exposed to the open air as her communicator beeped.