Wash sat in the pilot's seat, one foot resting on the edge of the console, staring out into space. The time helping the whores had given him a lot to think about - and not about the whores themselves. About living a rough lifestyle, and allowing a child to come into the world ( Read more... )

Wash lay in on the bed in their bunk, staring up at the ceiling, trying to catch his breath, his heart pounding. Not only had Zoe let him tear all her clothes off - and proceeded to do the same to him, but she had done her very best to completely wear him out. He honestly didn't think he'd be able to move again. Lying there just seemed like the ( Read more... )