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Jeannie wakes to find herself sharing an alien man’s bed.

Jeannie’s eyes popped open as she remembered the night before and realized where she must be. Her gaze took in a stretch of carved chest crisscrossed with gold, brown, and white stripes. Holy cow, it wasn’t a dream at all. She was in bed with Kren, the Risnarish alien.

She listened to his deep breathing. The magnificent chest before her moved rhythmically with each inhalation and exhalation. He must still be sleeping.

Moving carefully so she didn’t wake him, she looked up at his face. His eyes were closed. He smiled the gentle smile she’d imagined. Her heart ached to see it, as if wanting something so badly that it might break if denied.

She examined the face before hers now that she had the opportunity to do so without him knowing. After a moment, she decided that the gold streaks weren’t stripes after all; it seemed to be the base coat of his skin. The darker brown stripes accentuated the shape of his brows, nose, jawline, and chin. The white outlined his black-lashed eyes and highlighted the bridge of his nose and cheekbones. It tipped his otherwise black-lined ears, pointed at the moment. The bone structure under all that fascinating color was strong, but the stripes made him appear even more masculine. He was beautiful, and Jeannie’s mouth went dry at the idea of him waking to find her staring at him.

It was a terrifying prospect. It was also titillating. Her earlier fantasy sprang forward, and her heart drummed fast. She thought of the way he touched her last night in the shower. If he believed she was attracted to him, what might curiosity lead him to do to her? Would he be as fascinated as she was by the potential fireworks?

She could do it. She could scoot up the few inches it would take to reach his mouth, to kiss him awake as she’d imagined. His eyes would open and he’d… He’d…

What? Grow a penis, as he had the tail, and give her glorious alien sex? Or more likely, he’d jump up and run away, repulsed by the funny-looking Earthling trying to seduce him.

Jeannie mentally shook her head at herself. What was she thinking, getting all hot and bothered by something not of her own species? Wasn’t it wrong somehow?

Curiosity was not so easily driven off, however. The mysteries surrounding the Risnarish kept her fascinated. Questions needed to be answered. Did Kren’s people even have women? His apparent confusion over her breasts might mean they didn’t, at least not women in the Earthling sense. Perhaps Risnarish were both men and women, all in the same body. Kren had seemed curious about her sex, as if it wasn’t quite what he was used to. Was it because she had visible genitals or because she only possessed one kind?

She thought of the tail he’d grown. If he was as male as he looked, he’d be able to form himself a penis. Then she wondered how big he could make himself.

Why am I thinking this stuff? So what if he’s handsome? He’s an alien. A creature from another world.

Her body didn’t care about that particular detail. She was wet and her nipples had tightened with excitement as she’d imagined Kren making himself all man. A big man.

Her belly warmed. As she battled with her unapologetic libido, Kren’s eyelids fluttered. His mouth opened in a huge yawn and he stretched.

Jeannie’s eyes slammed shut before he could discover she was awake. Would he be able to tell she was aroused? If he did, what would be worse…him finding her repugnant or wanting to see how compatible he could make his body to hers?

* * * * *

He was her savior, but she was his salvation.

Jeannie Gardner escapes from her captors’ clutches only to find herself trapped on a planet far from Earth. When she is discovered by a muscle-bound warrior, she must prove to him, and the Council of Elders, that she is not a creature set free from a lab, but a sentient being from another planet.

If she succeeds, they will send her home. If she fails, she will be executed.

Risnar warrior Kren Bolep is duty bound to protect his village from the Monsuda and their creations. But this small pink-skinned female is different, special. As the bond between them grows, Jeannie’s vulnerability invokes Kren’s protective instincts, and he vows to uncover the truth and secure her future.

But there is a bigger threat looming. The Monsuda are coming to get Jeannie, and they’ll use whatever means necessary. When Jeannie is taken, Kren is forced to choose—disobey the Elders and place his people in danger, or lose the only person who makes him feel whole.

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