Frank had every right to know the truth about me. Or as much of the truth as I could spare at the moment. There would have to remain secrets until the Great Enemy was defeated once and for all. Or else the galaxy would be in a danger it was not prepared for. That is if the Great Enemy could understand the information which, unfortunately, it could.

My love had wanted to **** me but there was no choice but to deny him. If I had ****** him in the shower then I wouldn't have the strength to tell him the truth. Maybe just for the night or maybe forever.

What if he hated me for the truth? What if he hated me for keeping the truth hidden from him for so long? Would I hate him from holding the truth from me? Us Erosk were used to infiltrating different species and held secrets as others would money. But we still understood that it is privacy that gave most species the ability to function. That didn't mean Frank not trusting me wouldn't hurt.

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