By
Angela
Copyright:October 4, 1999
Disclaimer-- Paramount/Viacom owns the copyright for
StarTrek: Voyager, along with some other
people, the characters are theirs, the story is
mine.
Author's Note-- I'd like to take the time to thank all
the people on various mailing list that I'm on for
demand... suggesting that I continue writing these
stories. I only hope that you the reader will
enjoy it as well. I'm not sure where these stories
would fall into, rating wise, so I think I should, to
be on the safe side, say they're probably rated
'R'.
Stepping off the dias', she walked over to her computer station.
Althought she had wanted to read it right away, Seven knew her duties came first. It wasn't until the Doctor reminded her to have something for lunch, that she decided to make the most of her time and read the story.
Waiting until she was alone once again, Seven picked
up the data padd and resumed reading.
It has been said, that life is made up of tiny
moments... fragments.
That once put together, encompasses a person's
life...
Beginning...
Middle...
End.
Kathryn knew as she stood in her living room, seconds
ticking by, that this moment, however fleeting,
would stand alone against all others.
A beacon of light, that would shine brillantly, in the
final days of her life.
Something she would treasure, regardless of the
outcome, she knew this with every part of herself.
So, she replied the only way she could:
They had been together before, and each time they
discovered something...
Different...
New...
Yet, always filled with passion.
Kathryn had never experienced such raw passion
before...
Never knew how much love could enhance every
touch...
Every kiss...
Every thing.
Even now, as they moved unhurriedly towards her
bedroom, she could feel the love in each passing
caress.
She knew that the words either whispered or shouted in
passion were not empty shells, something said in the
heat of the moment...
But grains of truth, firmly embedded in her heart.
There were no need for words at this moment...
Not now.
Clothes were removed, slowly, as if tearing down walls
that had kept them apart for too long.
Soon, they stood before each other...
Their souls bared as they were.
Reaching out for one another, they embraced...
Needing the single act of compassion, to seal their
devotion.
Smiling, tears of untold happiness evident in her
eyes, she answered, truthfully and from her heart:
Seven frowned.
There was no more, the story had ended.
Seven could not identify the feelings she
experienced while reading the story. She still have
several hours until her shift was completed. She left
the messhall and headed back to the Astrometrics lab,
all the while thinking about the last line in the
story.
It was if she had expected the Captain to name the
other character, she could almost see the
name.
The End.
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