Free A Soldier in Love by A. Petrov Page A

    He picked the receiver
up and tried again.

 
 
 

Chapter Thirteen

 
    Serik decided he had to
do something to ease his loneliness before his trip to Redex. He hated that
shithole. He had went there a few times to refuel but never stayed long. It was
too hot and the molcos hund were dangerous. He wondered if there was really a Cabaka
terrorist there or if it was rumor. He sighed pulled his ship into Planet 8932.
Serik grumbled as he docked at the fuel station. It would be a couple of hours
before his ship was refueled. There wasn’t much on Planet 8932, Hell, it didn’t even have a real name yet. Since it was
still a newly discovered planet, it didn’t have much except for a refueling
station, a few bars for wanderers like him, and an exotic dancing girl club. He
decided that a trip to the exotic dancing girl club would maybe ease his
loneliness for one night. He knew it wasn’t real, the females there only wanted
his money but it was the only thing that could possibly help. He didn’t mind
seeing a few beautiful women without their clothing either. He was male after
all.

 
    Serik sat in the dimly
lit room with other various males. He noticed there were a few other Baat, a
group of males from Qali , and some others he hadn’t
seen before. The club wasn’t too crowded it was still early out. He made his
way up to the bar and ordered a glass of prasna and took a seat in a corner.

 
    He took a sip of his prasna
and watched as many of the others inhaled various flavored vapors and let the
steam out of their mouths or noses. He had heard a rumor the Qali could do it out of their ears. He suspected that might
have been a false rumor.

 
    He heard the music
start to play and the other males yell and clap. The music became louder and
the dim lights got a tiny bit brighter as an exotic dancing girl came out on
stage. A spotlight appeared encompassing the girl in the light.

 
    She was pretty. She was
a Jax girl, very small, very petite, but she had
large full breasts. She had deep purple hair and black eyes.

 
    Serik watched as her
hips sway to the music.

 
    She began to disrobe
and the other males began to shout and throw money at the stage. She removed
her top completely revealing her tight nipples.

 
    Serik noticed a few
more girls come on the stage. He turned his attention back to the purple haired
girl, watching her erotic moves. She removed her underwear revealing her sex.
She slowly made her way off of the stage bearing only a tight string around her
waist for males to put money in.

 
    She swayed around the
room table to table as the males put money in the thin piece of string.

 
    His heart pounded as
she made her way over to his table.

 
    “Hey baby,” he grinned.

 
    She smiled moving in
closer for him to admire her form. He looked up at her face, studying her
features.

 
    Terror filled the
girl’s eyes as she stumbled backwards.

 
    “Hey, what’s wrong?” he
asked.

 
    “Two eyes, bad luck!”
she hissed turning away from him.

 
    “For fuck’s
sake! This damn planet just
got discovered,” he groaned. He gulped down his drink and made his way out of
the club.

 
    Can’t even catch a break with a damn exotic dancing
girl, he sighed.

 
    He wondered why he even
bothered. He should have known better; he couldn’t even pay a woman to pretend
to like him. He made his way back to the ship and turned on the radio.

 
    “Let’s see what’s going
on with business then I’ll call Bock and let him know I’m taking the damn Redex
job,” he said to himself as he adjusted the dials.

 
    Suddenly, a voice, a
desperate voice at that, came through.

 
    “Call out, again, call
out. Supplies are needed,” the voice cried out.

 
    Hm , sounds desperate, maybe they’ll
pay more.

 
    “Call received, what
are you coordinates?” Serik’s loud voice boomed over the intercom to the
stranger.

 
    “Sir, we are in
desperate need, please assist,” the