Ad Astra :: Star Trek Fanfiction Archive ^{Beam me up, Scotty.}

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“Quark, she’s a Deltan. Having sex with her is like having your body being taken apart”, warned Odo.

“There is no way that she’s a Deltan. She’s has black hair on top of her,” argued Quark.

“Not all Deltan females shave their hair, Quark,” argued Odo. At that moment, the female Deltan, wearing a blue Starfleet uniform, walked into the bar. Quark walked to be close to her.

“Can I get you something, Ana?” asked Quark. He was much in lust with her.

“You can get me, my usual drink,” answered Ana. Quark went to get it. He gave it to her. She lifted the glass to drink her usual drink.

“How about spending the night with me?” asked Quark. Ana was caught off guard by the question. This was not the first time that he asked that question.

“You must hate yourself by asking that question. You know that I can’t have sex with anyone who isn’t one of my people,” said Ana.

“I can’t help it if I’m in love with you” excused Quark. Ana didn’t believe the excuse. She know why Quark lusted after her.

“I give out a smell that caused alien males to desire me. To protect myself and aliens males, I can’t have sex with alien males,” said Ana. She finished her drink, put the glass down, paid for it with a gold bar, and left the bar. Odo looked at Quark.

“The Deltan must like you. She rejected you to keep you from being harmed. There are other women. You don’t need her,” said Odo, before he left the bar. Quark was left alone trying to deal with the fact that a woman has rejected him. He doesn’t know how lucky he is that she did. The end, for now.