Ashley felt a little bruised, though she knew exactly how the Captain must have felt after their incomplete intimate foreplay in the cargo hold. XXX Ashley turned to see Wrex, the mercenary krogan, leaning against the same crate where Ashley had given Shepard a blowjob hours earlier. The Adjutant was nowhere in sight, nor was Garrus; it seemed they had decided to go outside at a very bad time to see if the new calibration devices ordered the day before would fit the Normandy’s guns. “Damn you, Williams!” – The girl cursed in her mind. – The girl slammed the locker door shut and spun around to find herself just two inches from the mercenary’s grinning face. Williams tried to step aside, but Wrex grabbed her shoulders.




















