It had been 2 days since I fainted off at the ahem 'incident'.

And also 2 days after I finally woke up.

Apparently it was because of the prince's overdose of 'pheromones' that led me to slumber.

We were still travelling. So it was very awkward to meet him during breakfast. It was only time of the day when he was free and the only time of the day when Xanilians actually eat.

After that they never look at food for another second. Not even for snack. Because they eat an 8-course meal.

And let me tell you, it's a party every morning.

Even the alcohols are consumed during this time and then they go for their 'cat nap' to digest whatever humungous meal they just ate.

But Tzara, he's different.

When the whole spaceship's asleep he runs across the gym race course with visible tiredness in his eyes while I walked around with snippy.

"Is he alright?" I asked one of the soldiers almost dozing off.

"Oh, don't worry. He has the zoomies." He informed me.

"Zoomies?"

"It's equivalent to insomnia in humans." He explained. "The only cure is to run several rounds before you finally get tired." He yawned.

"I wanna sleep." He drawled.

"I can stay and watch over." I said. "I was a former soldier. But I don't have much experience for a bodyguard though."

The soldier quickly stood up alert. "No no no, you shouldn't be here. Go to bed. He'll kill me." He pushed me.

"It's ok. I'm technically a slave. So I'm doing a job."

"WHAT IS GOING ON?" Tzara came slowing down angrily.

"Hey, don't yell at him." I stood in between the soldier and Tzara.

He sighed and rolled his eyes at me while chugging down an alcoholic drink.

"Don't you roll eyes at me either." I said annoyed.

He chugged up more and grabbed my hand and pulled me with him into his room.

"Stay." He said as he removed his sports wear. I turned away to avoid the nakedness. But he quickly went into the bathroom and started taking a shower.

I was tempted to peek at him at least once. Because fair's fair. He saw my naked body.

But then I controlled myself. 'Because I'm better than that.' I chanted to myself.

But then something in my mind asked— 'aren't you curious about the alien thingy? What if he had 3 dicks together?'

'Why on earth would he have 3 dicks?'

'Or some tentacle dick with its own mind?'

'Can we stop thinking about dicks for one fucking second?'

'Ok. What about nipples then?'

'Omg, Stfu.'

Finally I stood up and walked towards the bathroom because he had gone for several minutes now.

"Tzara? Are you alright?" I shouted.

No reply.

Definitely not a trap. I hope.

"Tzara? I'm coming in." I opened the door.

He actually fell asleep in the jacuzzi as big as a pool. The dark blue light reflected on him made it purple due to his red skin.

I walked into the pool and tried to get him out but he was very heavy and the thick gel like water made it more difficult.

"Tzara? Wake up!" I slapped his face. No response. He continued to doze off.

Suddenly I had an idea. Kiss the heck out of him. He'll definitely wake up.

I slowly traced his jawline and kissed his lips. Very carefully I forced my tongue inside his mouth.

Suddenly he opened his amber eyes and pushed me down. The cat like pupils had become more wild and his fang like teeth had become more prominent as his face flushed magenta pink.

His one hand quickly pinned down both of mine and he slowly ripped of the flowly dress off of me and groped one of my boobs.

I breathed in, taking in all the pheromones like drugs which seemed to calm and excite me at the same time while he breathed in my scent as well by leaning his face into my neck and then the chest.

But he stopped and let go of me. His entire body turned pale pink.

"I'm gonna throw up." He said as he got up and ran towards the nearest trash pit.

All that he threw up instantly disappeared.

Suddenly alarms started ringing in the entire space ship.

"Code pink. Code pink...." A computer generated female voice announced.