Nick started laughing. "Sam put you up to this, didnβt he?
What are you supposed to do? Call him up and tell him I fell
for your alien story?" He strode behind the bar and into the
kitchen and opened the fridge.
"I didnβt know Sam before tonight," Kia said.
He grabbed a beer and twisted the cap off and tossed it into
the trash as he turned back around. "Okay, there for a
minute I did start to wonder. You had me going with the
disappearing lamp. Howβd you do that?"
He raised the longneck to his lips. There was a light thump
on the bottom and the beer disappeared. He was left with
puckered lips but no bottle.
Okay, now that wasnβt funny. Itβd been his last one. There
was an unwritten law you didnβt mess with a man's last beer.
His eyes narrowed.
Sam had really outdone himself. This was no local magician.
Nope, she was damn goodβin more ways than one.
"Iβm not sure when your things will return, but they will.
This is a phazer. Itβs not meant to harm, only to give
someone time to get control of her emotions. On Nerak, where
Iβm from, we no longer have weapons that destroy."
"So why didnβt you use it on the biker in the bar?"
Answer that one, babe!
"There were too many people around. Itβs not wise that
others know Iβm from another planet."
He frowned. Good answer. But he still wasnβt buying that she
was some sort of alien from another planet.
"Sorry, lady, youβll have to give me more proof than a
little black box."
"Your penis will also fall off in the morning because we had
sex."
He grabbed his crotch, the color draining from his face.
"Youβre joking, right?"
She smiled. "My sisters say I donβt have a sense of humor. I
think I have a very good one."
She sighed.
"Of course it wonβt fall off. But donβt you find it strange
that you refuse to believe my weapon is from another planet
but yet youβll accept that your penis will fall off?"
He frowned. "Thatβs not what I was thinking." He quickly
moved his hands away from his crotch.