<div align="center"><strong>~* Mae Little aka "MeiMei"- The call of the wild…..and alarms to duty – Vincent's Quarters, The Gamble *~</strong></div><br/>“You’re lucky I was able to decipher that chicken scrawl you call hand writing” Mae teased as she slipped under the covers, moulding her body against his and purring as the instant gratification of body heat warmed her chilled toes. “At first I thought you were asking to get you a cup…” as if to make her point Mae glanced where the now empty cup lay resting on the floor. “I swear I had filled it with coffee to share with you but I must have been dreaming that part.”  Turning her attention back to the man now wrapped around her body, Mae wiggled her hips and smiled with sassy cheek. “But from the looks of it, you don’t need caffeine to get your motor running.”  With a waggle of her eyebrows, Mae pressed against his body as her lips searched out the tender spots along Vincent's neck, kissing and licking her way leaving a trail of warm skin in her wake.<br/><br/>“I put the alarm on…” Mae whispered between kisses as her body shifted to straddle her lover as she continued to inform her partner of her morning activities. “I figure we have some time to kill before we will be needed for the final approach to Bellerophon” each word was delivered with a breathy sweetness, designed to tempt a saint. However, just in case her intentions were lost on the sexy copilot, Mae decided to use her fingers to underline her suggestion. Slowly, her fingers danced along his chest, stroking the ripples that formed under his skin emphasizing his muscular body in mouthwatering detail. Smiling as she sat perched over his thighs Mae watched Vincent as her fingers found their way lower, stroking his member tenderly as her eyes danced with mischief. “The only real question now is….how many times can you make me scream out your name before the bell sounds?” The sounds that floated through the room playfully danced along the air currents treating all those within hearing distance to hints of the pleasures that took place behind the closed doors.<br/><br/>Pulling her long blond hair into a pony tail, Mae smiled as the cool air cooled her heated body. Her skin shimmered in the light as it caught the fine coating of perspiration that clung to her skin. “I like this wakeup call duty. I think I might have missed my calling” she teased before flopping back down onto the bed, one leg resting across his thighs as her fingers traced random shapes over Vincent's bare chest.  A small giggle bubbled from her throat as she looked up into his warm loving eyes. This was without a doubt her favourite part of the day, wrapped in the arms of the man she loved having spent the early hours in paradise.<br/><br/>The ship was slowly waking as the scent of coffee floated on the air tempting the crew to emerge from their private quarters. The sound of life was all around them, urging the two lovers to abandon their nest in order to start the day a new. However, neither seemed inclined to move until the earsplitting horn sounded the alarm alerting the two pilots of their duty and the upcoming planet that was their destination. Mae grinned before springing from the bed, leaving the blankets to puddle on the floor beside the bed. A quick scan of the small room allowed the young pilot to locate the buttoned shirt that had covered her body only a few short hours prior. “Come on slow poke, you don't want to let me have all the fun do you?”<br/>