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 Doradus Station - 14 February, 2133
“Jesus Christ, what’d they do to the place? Looks like an explosion in a red-velvetfactory. What the hell kind of a cheap cathouse are they trying to turn it into?”“Welcome to St. Valentine’s Day,
 Nelly’s
style.” The broad face of the doorman beamed back at him.What the hell?Sarhaan stood back, taking in the décor, wincing at the overabundance of blood-red color everywhere he turned. The walls had been draped in some kind of shimmering redmaterial, gigantic hearts pierced by stylized arrows in equal overabundance. He’d takenin the change of costume of the doorman – shiny red vest and matching bowtie over theusual long-sleeved white shirt and conservative black pants – but hadn’t given it muchthought.
 Durty Nelly’s
, the premier nightclub on Doradus and known throughout the sector for itsfirst-class live sex shows, frequently changed up the hosts’ attire. Theme nights werecommon at
 Nelly’s,
and when Big Jay had greeted him and Kai, Sarhaan had justassumed their new red accoutrements were part of that.Until they’d stepped inside.The walls and doorman’s attire weren’t the only things different. Instead of the usualwall marquee detailing the night’s feature shows in the various rooms, hosts andhostesses from the different rooms and stages were circulating among the crowd in themain lobby. Admittedly it was hard to tell some of the women from the beautiful trannygirls, but ultimately it didn’t make a difference. Either way, Sarhaan wasn’t interested.A blond head caught his eye on the other side of the room, and he paused in his scan of the lobby. In the past few months his eye had been educated, and it only took him a split-second to determine the man with wheat gold hair wasn’t Caleb. Meanwhile, a petitedark-haired female had drawn Kai’s attention and the two stood talking quietly. Kai wasshaking his head, politely disengaging himself, when the woman slanted a self-assuredsmile in Kai’s direction and flipped her tiny skirt up briefly. A pretty little cock and pair of balls, all the more noticeable for the hairless surroundings, were revealed and just asquickly concealed again.Sarhaan took advantage of Kai’s moment of startled pause to interrupt the exchange. “Sowhere’m I supposed to find Caleb? Why couldn’t we come down together?”
 
 Kai barely spared his friend a glance as he reached out a hand to the now openlyflirtatious hostess, emboldened as she was by Kai’s obvious change of heart. “I’m notsure. He just asked me to get you here and then give you this.” Kai fished an envelopeout of his breast pocket with his free hand and passed it over. “I’ll catch up with youlater.”As Kai and his new friend moved away, heading in the direction of the nightclub’s private rooms, Sarhaan switched his gaze from the sight of his obviously smitten friend back to the cream-colored envelope, noticing the tasteful
 Nelly’s
monogram for the firsttime. Ripping open the envelope, Sarhaan inspected its contents.He’d had his suspicions, based on the weight and shape, so the electronic chit thatdoubled as a room key that tumbled out into his hand wasn’t a surprise. Although not aregular by any means, Sarhaan knew his way around the darkened hall leading to the private theme rooms, available by the hour to anyone with the means to pay.The same key to the same room, given to him by anyone besides one of his crew – especially one not as trusted as Kai – might have given Sarhaan pause. Doradus Stationwas located at the edge of settled space, the modern equivalent of the old wild west, afrontier town in a desolate sector. Not completely lawless, but hardly civilized, either; aman needed to keep his wits about him, and the possibility of an ambush couldn’t beruled out.Coming from Kai, though, the invitation took on a different tone. More than just friends,they were closer than brothers. So Sarhaan took the chit and looked among the half-dozen lighted signs, each displaying a stylized icon depicting the theme of the rooms, for the corresponding sign.As he pressed the key to a magnetic pad recessed into the wall, Sarhaan could swear thatwas the carnelian-red skirt of the pretty little tranny girl who’d captured Kai’s attentiondisappearing into a room at the far end of the hall, marked clearly with a cross andflogger.
Oh, really?
The door in front of him slid open before Sarhaan had time to do more than register surprise, and the scent of eucalyptus greeted him. Torches placed at regular intervalsalong the walls gave the room a primitive feel, as did the slightly humid scent of the air.A square marble tub, sunken into the floor, bubbled in the corner, leaves floating on itssurface and steam rising from it into the air. A massage table and a Roman-style bed bigenough for an orgy occupied two other corners. But it was what he found in the fourthand final corner that captured his attention completely, drawing him closer: chained at theankle to an eye-hook in the floor, a nearly naked slave boy.
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