My pulse rocketed up a notch, and my breasts ached, heavy with need. What. The. Hell? Shit. I was going crazy. “I can’t believe I helped you,” he muttered. My mouth fell open. He actually was pissed, but it wasn’t my fault. “I didn’t ask for your help. I was doing fine on my own,” I snapped. “Like you said, I can use this thing.” I waved the cattle prod in the air. My rescuer took a half step closer, so I had to tilt my chin up. “Yeah, I saw that. The blue female, she was supposed to deliver you to Cerberus legion on Rogue 5.” I had no idea where that was either, and I didn’t care to find out. “Not happening. The way you took her out, it doesn’t seem like you two are friends.” He frowned. “Friends? Never. Now? We’re enemies.” He looked at his wrist, at some kind of small screen. “Far