Vela

By S L Hendrickson

Vela is an independent hauler and is hired to take a man and three women to New Haven. One of the women, Crystal, was so luscious she couldn’t stay away from her. Crystal is a clone and sold to a man on New Haven to be his servant. Vela thinks even a clone should be able to decide what kind of life; they should have, so she took her. She would have to pay for her or lose the ship. Briana the president of New Haven was an old friend but didn’t have the money she needed. Vela will have to make a dangerous journey through uncharted space to keep Crystal and her ship. All the characters are over the age of 18; none are related, and all sexual acts are consensual.

• Language: English
• Publisher: S L Hendrickson
• Release date: Jun 6, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005337490

S L Hendrickson

I was born in Rockford, IL. After serving in the Army, I earned a BA Degree in English from the University of Minnesota. I enjoy reading and writing erotic fiction and science fiction. Currently I live and write in Phoenix, Arizona.

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VELA

S.L. HENDRICKSON

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Grand Central was almost at full capacity pods had been arriving since six in the morning. Three space elevators went down to the spaceport located in a remote part of the desert in New Mexico. People and cargo came up from the service twenty-four hours a day. Vela walked through the station and was feeling a little groggy. The card game went very late, but she did win a hundred Deuros. Since the Dollar and Euros were combined the money was only good on Earth, and she had no idea when the next time she would go down but it was still nice to have. She quickened the pace because it was Thursday and egg day at the Breakfast Bar. It was the only day of the week, there were fresh eggs brought up from Earth the rest of the time it was powdered. She was lucky and got in line just before a group of miners. They were checking her out and making comments because they hadn't seen a woman not covered in dust for at least six months. She was wearing the flight suit that was tight and showed off her beautiful curves.

Normally, she would see if any of them were interested. After they got cleaned up, some of them could be very entertaining. She was ignoring them because there was a woman at one of the tables, and it had been a long time since she saw anyone that lovely. Her head was shaved, which meant she was headed for a destination in deep space. The lips were so lovely wanted to kiss them and have them between her legs. She had such delicate features, and the skin was pale and flawless. Vela was getting wet just looking at her. She got the usual, egg, sausage, and cheese on a bun. They were made in small batches day and night. The smell of fresh baked bread drifted through the station, and it was very hard not to want one.

She stood up at the counter that went around the restaurant. The woman was with a man and two other women. He was older, and the women looked barely legal. The minimum age for deep-space flight was twenty. There could be complications years' later from the radiation exposure for anyone