A long, long time ago you were just another stowaway.
You snuck aboard the vigilant only to be caught a few weeks into that journey by the Security chief, a Tetramand woman named Roma. For reasons that...completely escape you Roma decided you were worth keeping around. She helped get you fedaration citizenship and then got you a job as her assistant.
Which to be completely honest mostly means "Let Roma do whatever she likes with you" but as she doesn't seem interested in hurting you or anything you are more than happy to comply. At the moment you had been alone in Roma's quarters for the last few hours while she did her usual workout. And then, you're sweaty, muscular...Girlfriend? Boss? Whichever word you wanna use she's here and she's wearing a tanktop and incredibly short shorts...
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