Raven glared at him as she sat up, her dark eyes flashing at him, her finger grasping a disguarded pillow nearby.

"You talk as if turning another Skywalker to the darkside is a trivial matter!" Raven retorted, leaping to her feet, tossing the pillow she grabbed at him in frustration.

Zerxes dodged to the side then tackled her onto the bed. He kissed her neck greedily before shoving her down against the bed hard. He held her arms down and starddled her legs to keep them down.

"The opposite actually. You are only the second that I know of. It is a good thing."

Trapped again. This time, she didn't mind being held down. The fact that she didn't mind didn't mean she had to stay still however, even when his lips found her neck once again. It was as if she wanted him to continue, when it he stopped.

If only he'd make up his mind.

"Yes, good for you, but very bad for them." Raven murmured, a smirk creasing her lips.

Zerxes kissed her again and kept kissing her for quite a while. Those seductive lips of hers constantly called him to them and he wanted nothing more than to kiss her and hold her in his arms. It was like a dream. He had found the perfect woman and seduced her in a almost a day.

Indeed.

Raven eagerly and hungrilly each and every kiss that she was given. Eventhough she was considered a prisoner of sorts here on this strange world, Raven felt as though she were freed. She was broken out of one cage, and let lose, like a caged bird allowed to take flight.

No longer would she sit around alone, waiting while someone she loved went off to go do who knows for sure what. She had enough of dealing with someone who didn't understand that she could handle risks, and treat her like she was fragile as glass, ready to break at any possible moment.

Here and now, this chance had presented itself to her. A chance to escape the frustrations, and the distance she felt that was growing, and threatened to tear appart the previous relationship.

If she left now, Raven doubted he'd notice that she was gone, until it was far, far, too late.

" I wonder if they'll realize they lost me?" Raven asked, murmuring the question aloud.

Zerxes smirked but continued to kiss her for a while. He didn't feel like answering just yet and had no mind to answer for quite a bit. He was too enthralled by her lush lips to let his mind wonder about such things as what she had asked. He was far too busy.

Kissing her again and again made it all the more easier to not answer right then. He was too busy tasting her to answer. Not that he didn't know the answer because he did. He was just altogether to busy to care. FInally he stopped for a while and looked her in the eyes.

"No. They do not and will not miss you."

Nothing was said. After a few minutes of those kisses, Raven had forgotten what question she asked until he finally answered her, looking her in the eyes.

Damn him again, this time for those eyes of his. They were like black holes, so dark and absorbing that they drew her in. She'd trust anything he said, not doubting him for a second on his sincerity.

Raven smirked, and chuckled.

"Would you miss me?" she asked, raising an amused eyebrow.

He kissed her again for a moment before answering.

"I would miss you so much that I would seek you out and bring you back."

He lifted her up and held her gently in his arms. Damn his family for having a soft side. He felt weak around her as if his love for her was too much to handle.

Those were words that Raven longed to hear, and once she heard them, her heart soared. She didn't hear them before, which Raven didn't realize until now. That pilot had a lot to answer for, that much was certain. He told her that he loved her, yes, but it seemed a bit too much to ask to have him say much more than that. Maybe it was because of the fact that he was her superior officer, that he couldn't possibly publicly admit the extent of his love to her.

That was one frustrating that would soon be a thing of the past, she silently vowed, as she closed her eyes, smilling as she relaxed in his arms.

Eventhough she was barely with him a day, Raven felt at ease with him. Yes, he was a dangerous man. Raven was very much aware of that fact. But he seemed so warm towards her. Her very instincts told her that he would not harm her any more than he had to, and would not let any other lay a finger upon her to do her any harm.

She seemed to relax and he smiled at her as he kissed her again. Why couldn't he have been born from a different family and not have a soft side for women? It would get him killed one day but his passion for this woman was astounding.

"Damn. I love you."

He kissed her again and held her to him tightly as if to reassure him that she was real and not an illusion. The Sith had seen better days than when a woman could almost control an Acolyte.