He awoke from a half slumber to find a wet and mostly naked Erin standing before him. She was still dripping and she gave him a long hung. No scar from any wound marred her. If anything she was more perfect than before.
“Still as sweet as always,” Mace commented as he followed her into the room.
Pulling away, Dak moved to shake the young PR’s hand. “You really came through in a pinch. It’s good to know you have my back.”
Pulling away with some distaste. “Well, Erin’s anyway.”
“As far as I am concerned that’s more important.” This brought forth a nod from him and a hug from his girlfriend.
“Until next time,” he said taking Erin under his arm. On a whim he took the big blaster with him as he passed through the door. Mace chuckled to himself as he lit up a smoke.