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Thank you! Indeed she does. ;)
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* * *

Silent Fantasies � Part 2 of 3
(Previous disclaimer applies.)

Mara turned over in bed, untangling herself from
twisted sheets and tossing them aside. She couldn�t sleep. Again.

Ever since the night that Luke had come to the club she�d
been working, her dreams had been plagued with visions of � what? She�d not seen
all the details, but Luke had been thinking of her while pleasuring himself
under the table. Her name had not escaped his lips, but it had been called loud
and clear through the Force.

Why?

They�d never been anything more than friends. She had seen
him in relationships with plenty of women in the past, some more serious than
others, but he�d never made a spectacle of his emotions before. It just wasn�t
like him.

She had looked for him that night when her shift was over,
but Luke had left the club post haste. In the debriefing the next day, he had
avoided her completely and she had not pursued him, sensing his horrified
embarrassment even after he�d shielded all other thoughts.

That had been a week ago and she had not seen him since.
In a way, she was glad. Even now, she wasn�t sure how she felt. Angry?
Embarrassed? Flattered?

It hadn�t been the first time she�d been subjected to
men�s fantasies while dancing. Back in the days when she�d posed as a dancer
and Imperial courtesan in Palpatine�s palace, she�d learned at an early age to disregard the thoughts
and emotions of her audience. Though typically unpleasant, she acknowledged
them peripherally, like the brush of rough fabric over an abrasion, and
continued her job.

That night at the strip club had been particularly
intense. Normally, in a crowd that size, there were not that many sentient
beings attracted to a human female. She�d allowed the mental images emanating
from dark corners to wash over her briefly, long enough to attempt to discern harmful
intent from a suspect Black Sun agent, then banished them from her mind to
disintegrate in the music.

She would have never known that Luke was there if his
thoughts hadn�t been so powerful. So�passionate.

The visions from his mind tormented her nightly now:
blazing blue eyes, sweat-damped blond hair, strong arms holding her close, his
tender touch bringing her pleasures she�d never known�

Her breath caught in her chest and she sat straight up. Damn
him. She did not get flustered over a man. Ever. Certainly not Luke Skywalker.

They were friends. Friends who happened to work
exceptionally well together and had connected in the Force even before they�d
met, but still just friends. And sure, he was attractive and well-put-together;
she had discovered exactly how well-put-together once at the Jedi
academy when she�d caught him taking an outdoor shower�

Abandoning sleep, she climbed out of bed and made her way
to the refresher where she splashed cold water repeatedly over her face. There
was another debriefing this afternoon at NRI headquarters. Perhaps it was time
to talk to him and clear the air. Or at least find a reason to be irritated
enough at him to forget the kriffing dreams.

* * *

Luke wasn�t there when she arrived in the large conference
room, but she felt him enter shortly afterwards. He stood at the back against a
wall so that she could not see him unless she turned around in her seat.

�If everybody would please take your seats we will start
this briefing,� Colonel Staven, the commander of the Internal Security Division of the New
Republic Intelligence, announced to the large gathering of law enforcement
personnel, intelligence officers and Jedi in attendance. A silence fell over
the crowd as everybody found a seat and looked up at the commander expectantly.

�I called this meeting because as of 0200 hours today we
finally made a break in this case.� The announcement met with a few cheers, but
mainly a collective sigh from the group who had been searching so diligently
for clues for the last few weeks.

The colonel smiled. �It seems that our discrete offer of
an award has loosened some tongues and a young informant came forward last
night with the information we have been looking for. The Black Sun is operating
out of the Naughty Imperial nightclub in sector twenty-six.� The officer paused
for a moment, making sure he had everybody�s attention, then continued.

�This information couldn�t have come to us at a better
time because the informant claims that the weapons shipment will be coming in
tomorrow night. I sent a couple of our deep operatives to the club to try to
verify the information and they have informed me there is an increased security
presence, plus at least one Black Sun operative at the location. The buy is
supposed to go down at 2300 hours. We will have undercover agents covering the
entire city grid area surrounding the club to prevent escape. I intend to send
in an undercover team two hours prior to the buy to reconnoiter the main floor
and to act as an early warning system of movement inside the facility. At 2310
hours I will send in my breaching team to storm the building and make the
arrests.�

The colonel nodded to his aide. A young lieutenant, who
didn�t look old enough to be wearing a uniform, began handing out datachips to
the crowd.

�These chips have the details of the mission plan and the
old blueprints of the building. It will be �couples� night at the club,
so, unless there is an objection, I would like to send Master Skywalker and
Mara Jade in as our undercover reconnoiter team.� The colonel looked up
expectantly at Mara and Luke.

Mara tensed. This would be awkward going undercover as a
romantic couple� holding his hand, perhaps kissing.

�I don�t think that is a good idea,� Luke spoke up,
interrupting Mara�s thoughts. �I think it would be best if I went in with a
female NRI officer and Mara stayed outside with the command team.�

Mara whirled around. �And why is that Skywalker?�
Regardless of what had happened in that club last week, this was business. And
she did not back down from a challenge.

Luke glanced at Mara uncomfortably, not looking her in the
eyes. �I think it would be best to not have all our Jedi resources in the same
location. I am just being practical. If Black Sun jams communications, we still
could communicate with each other through the Force. We would have a way to get
a SITREP back to command if there were any problems.�

Mara�s eyes narrowed. That explanation sounded good� in
fact it sounded rehearsed, as if he had come prepared with an excuse to avoid
her on this mission. And there was no denying that he was avoiding her. Luke
barriers were up tight, but Mara could still sense his disingenuousness.

�Jedi Jade,� Colonel Staven said. �Do you have any
objections to remaining with me at the command post? We will be located in a
warehouse across the street.�

Mara tore her eyes away from Luke and turned back to the
division chief. �No,� she said evenly. �I have no objections.�

The colonel nodded his head. �Good, I will give you all
time to review the report, brief your teams and rehearse. We will meet back
here tomorrow at 1800 hours for a final mission briefing. Dismissed.�

Everybody stood and started milling through the aisle,
most heading for the doorway. Mara quickly stood and moved to the back of the
room to talk to Skywalker, but he was already gone.

She pushed her way through the crowd and into the
corridor. Glancing down the hallway, she spotted Luke heading toward the lift.

Luke was almost to the lift doors when she caught up with
him. �Hey!� she called out.

He stopped, his shoulders visibly tensing, and turned to
face her. �Mara,� he said simply.

�You got a minute?�

�Sure,� he answered, avoiding eye contact.

Mara spotted an empty classroom and motioned him toward
it. He followed her but stayed close to the door even after it was shut.

�Any particular reason why you don�t
want to work with me? The real reason.� Mara challenged, not sure what else to say.

Luke answered quietly, �I think you know why.�

�Right.� She studied him carefully. �And you don�t have
anything to say to me about it?� If she could goad him into an argument, she
could think about that tonight instead of how good he looked in those
snug, black pants.

Sighing heavily, he met her gaze squarely for the first
time. �I�m sorry.�

Mara blinked. �You�re sorry? That�s it?� Damn, he was hard
to fight with.

�What else do you want me to say, Mara?�

She wanted him to say something infuriating so she�d have
a reason to get mad and ignore those brilliant blue eyes. �Sorry for what? That
you got caught?�

�I didn�t break any laws,� he retorted. �But I am sorry-�
he swallowed and his voice softened. �I am sorry if I, in any way, humiliated
you.�

Humiliated? Mara was briefly taken aback. From what
she�d seen, she had been anything but humiliated by him. Quite the opposite, in fact.

She shook her head. �No.�

Silence settled awkwardly between them until Luke reached
for the control panel to the door. �Well, if we�re done then-�

�Why me?� she asked quickly before she could lose her
nerve. �Or is it your custom to fantasize about every scantily-clad dancer you
see?�

Luke paused in the doorway, glancing hesitantly over his
shoulder. He opened his mouth as it to speak and then closed it again. Even
through his shields, she could tell he was weighing his words carefully. �No,�
he finally answered. �Just you.�

Then he left, leaving Mara more confused than ever.

* * *

Dreams assailed her again that night, but not from anything
Luke had imagined. Instead, her dreams took her back to a recent encounter
they�d had aboard the Starry Ice�

She stands braced against the airlock bulkhead as his body
flies toward her from open space. Welcome aboard, she catches him with the
Force and falls backward, grunting under his weight.

He smiles down at her and the look in his eyes makes her
suddenly and acutely aware of his knees straddling her and his arms pinning her
wrists to the floor.

So, you want to get off me or were you just getting
comfortable?

Actually, he murmurs, lowering his hips onto hers. I
think I could get very comfortable like this.

Without another word, he leans down and kisses her. His
advance is bold and unchaste and she parts her lips to allow him full access.
She feels his male hardness pressed against her and her body responds, growing
warm. She rocks her hips against him, experimentally, to increase the friction.
He moans, whispering into her ear, I want you.

Her senses explode with desire. Take me, she gasps.

He nods toward one of the small fighters anchored in the
bay. Over there.

She gets up, hurrying over to a concealed spot behind one
of the fighter wings and Luke catches her from behind, kissing the back of her
neck as he pulls her shirt and bra open to caress her bare breasts.

The wing of the fighter is waist-high and Luke bends her
forward over it, pulling her pants down to her ankles. The metal is cold
against her hot skin and she wriggles her ass in anticipation as he unfastens
the front of his trousers. She does not have to wait long.

He spreads her open with his hands, smearing her slick
cream around her sex and over her ass as he enters her from behind. Clutching
her long, loose hair with one hand and pressing the other into her lower back
as he drives his hard, thick cock in and out of her. Faster and deeper he
pounds and she grabs the astromech pod for leverage.

That�s it, she gasps. Harder. Fuck me
harder!

Grunting with effort, he reaches around her waist,
slipping his hand between her legs to finger her swollen clit.

Ah! she shouts as he works her sensitized nub, bringing her to the very
brink of orgasm�

�Ahh!� Mara awoke with a start, panting up at the ceiling of her
bedroom. The details of the dream were already fading but she was acutely aware
of her nether regions, dripping and pounding with arousal.

Damn him.

Turning over in bed, she tried in vain to banish the
craving her dream had sparked but was unable to think of anything but her
aching sex. Surrendering to the unquenchable need, she lifted her sleep shirt
and slipped her hand beneath the soft fabric of her panties.

damn him�

She reached for her female folds, brushing her fingers
over the smooth skin, wishing it was someone else�s hand �his � sliding
around her hardened nub and slipping into her tight walls.

Her blood began to pound and she rocked her hips against
her � his � touch. If she closed her eyes, she could just imagine the
glint of his eyes, the brush of his hair against her face, the taste of his
lips.

�Luke!� She buried her face in her pillow, crying out with
release and riding the wave of her climax until it subsided.

Removing her hand from between her legs, she pushed
sweat-soaked hair from her forehead as her heart rated slowed.

* * *

Luke!

Across the city, Luke was jolted from sleep, flooded
with sensations of arousal and desire from�

He sat up, looking out the window.

(to be continued�)
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