Martians and Passionate Love
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Published 3/14/2023In a 5th century Martian wedding, timorous James must confront his deepest fears to uncover Sandra's shadowy, forbidden desires and form a blossoming connection that will quench her long-repressed cravings of physical love.
"Hey," Sandra said.
"Oh, hi, Sandra."
"How are you?"
"Good, how are you?"
"Not bad. Haven't seen you around here in a while."
"Yeah, I've been busy. You know, work and stuff. But look at you. You're looking good."
"Thanks." Sandra smiled and stared blankly at me. "So where have you been all this time?"
"You know, just around. You know..." I tried to think of an excuse but nothing came to mind so I just gave up and shrugged my shoulders. "You know, places." That sounded lame even to me but there was nothing else I could say so I just held my ground waiting for her to crack or simply walk away or something. But she didn't do any of those things. Instead she continued to stare at me blankly with the same smile on her face then she took a step towards me and rested her chin on my shoulder and whispered into my ear: "I'm happy you're back." Before I could say anything she was gone again and walked off towards her friend as if nothing had happened.
The next day Sandra was standing by the coffee machine when I walked over to join the queue. "See you here again," she said with a smile. She seemed very relaxed and calm compared to the day before which puzzled me a bit but I played it cool anyway and we talked about this and that for a few minutes until it was my turn to get coffee. After that we started seeing each other every day at the break room; sometimes we would talk for hours but usually we were too busy eating lunch or talking with our friends or whatever to spend much time together. Sandra did ask me out once but I managed to make up some kind of excuse that made sense at least to me but it seemed like she forgot about it already because after that nothing changed between us; we kept seeing each other like before yet something had definitely changed between us. At least that's how it felt for me because every time I saw her now there was just something about her that made me feel horny as hell - especially when she would look up from her lunch tray with that dreamy smile on her face like she was thinking about something nice and sexy - and it was getting worse every day so one afternoon when we were alone again in the break room I decided to go for it:
"Listen Sandra, there's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time now."
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