Alien Romance: Desired By The Alien Boss: A Scifi Alien Abduction Romance (Alien Romance, Alien Invasion Romance, BBW) (Rusneon Mates Book 2)

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Authors: Ashley Hunter
condo. It was extravagant in the extreme, but not so that it was distasteful. If anything, it made her feel like she had stepped into a fairytale where the prince’s castle was all black edges and monochrome colors that juxtaposed the exquisite works of art that lined his walls and encouraged more study.
    When she stepped in, she was pleased to note that the floor was not marble, but a rather plush off-white carpet that made her want to wriggle her toes in it forever.
    Dom had been very clear about the rules: No shoes in the apartment, no food or drink in any of the rooms, anything work related remained outside the front door, so the moment she walked in, it felt like this situation was like some far off reality than what they were used to. It wasn’t bad at all, even if it was somewhat nerve-wracking.
    “Hungry?” Dom asked as soon as she was done marveling the impressive décor.
    “I can order some pizza if you want.”
    “I’m alright with anything,” Andrea replied, but felt her stomach clench at the suggestion of food.
    Dom seemed to pick up on it, smirking as he turned toward the kitchen and deposited the keys of his Cadillac in an onyx bowl.
    Andrea followed him in, watching as he moved this way and that before settling an electric kettle to boil water near the sink, and prepare a tray of teacups and spoons.
    “Tea?” He asked. Andrea nodded, fond of some teas but not all.
    “Go ahead and pick out a flavor, I’ll order the pizza.”
    This was not what she was expecting at all, to be perfectly honest. But it wasn’t bad. If anything, the idea of having a warm drink and even a slice of veggie lovers made her feel less pressured to keep her expectations up for the night.
    She wasn’t stupid, she knew what Dom meant when he said he wanted to pick up where they left off. It was the closest to a proposition she had ever gotten and she was perfectly happy with it.
    The only thing was that she hadn’t had sex in… well she hadn’t had sex. Technically. She almost got there completely a few years ago with a boyfriend, but he had only managed to put it in her before falling dead asleep.
    It was disappointing and frankly left her very disillusioned with the idea of sex. She’d experienced other things, no doubt, but this was different. She hoped that Dom wouldn’t change his mind when he noted that she was not exactly experienced.
    The tea was ready and they shared a couple of drinks, speaking quietly about things she had thought about. Namely… the stars.
    She had no idea how the topic came up, but eventually, Andrea found herself revealing how she had always been fascinated with the stars, how she had wondered what it would be like to see them up close.
    “Have you seen that movie, Interstellar?” Andrea asked, and when he nodded, she beamed up at him.
    “It showed me sights I have never seen before… and yeah, I know it’s all CGI and a lot of green screens… but it’s the closest I’ve ever gotten to really picturing space. I even wanted to be an astronaut when I was little, but apparently I’m too tall or something. So I just do temp work instead.”
    Dom stayed silent for a moment after that before asking, “What if you could go to the stars?”
    “Hm?”
    “What if you did get an opportunity to go out into space, hypothetically speaking,” he said, and when he glanced up at her, his eyes were intent and drilling into her.
    “Would you take it?”
    Andrea gave him a half-smile, “If I could? Yeah… I probably would.”
    Dom’s expression didn’t mirror back her smile, rather it seemed to intensify. Andrea felt her smile fall when he pulled away from his cup and brought his palm beneath her jaw. Andrea felt her chin tilt to allow him further access.
    “May I kiss you again?”
    This time, Andrea was ready.
    “Yes.”
    This kiss was slow, pulling her in and wrapping around her like warmth she hadn’t exactly expected. She had expected fire and passion, but this kiss was lava and heady

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