The Border

PROLOGUE

Buck had never seen anything so beautiful in all his life. Her lines, her curves, everything was perfect; she was a dream come true. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself—Buck had to touch her.

"Hey!" a guard shouted, his hand moving to his holstered weapon, "Authorized personnel only!" Buck turned from the Icarus and raised his hands, smiling the whole time. His grin widened as the young guard's eyes opened impossibly wide. "Major Brewster! I'm so sorry—"

"At ease, soldier," Buck replied, winking. "Keep her a virgin for me until tomorrow, huh?"