Zatara bit back a moan, letting her tail thump once against the mattress with excitement. Oh, how she wanted him. She knew it was wrong, and even a little dangerous, but the illicitness of the situation only seemed to heighten her desire for him. He wanted her; this handsome, influential, clever man wanted her and he was willing to risk everything a Cardassian held sacred to have her. How could she of all people, who had known so little affection in her life, possibly say no to that?