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life behind and I had no idea how or if I would ever get back.
    Then everything went black.

Chapter Four
    Leah
     
    When I woke up, I was naked in the lap of a huge blue alien.
    I screamed and scrambled away from him as fast as I could.
    “Oh my God! Oh my God—what? Where? Who?” I could scarcely get the words out.
    “No, no—it’s okay. Take it easy, it’s just me!” He put out a hand to me but I shied away.
    The alien was naked too—and very obviously male. I couldn’t believe the size of the member between his legs. But as impressive as his equipment was, that wasn’t what caught and drew my eyes.
    His face was much scarier.
    Curving black horns like a ram’s grew from his temples and his eyes…how can I describe his eyes?
    The whites—or what should have been the whites of his eyes—were pure, liquid black. His irises were brilliant white and his pupils were black with a pinprick of white in their centers.
    I had never seen eyes like those and they scared the crap out of me.
    “Who are you?” I asked in a trembling voice.
    He sighed and ran a hand over his short black hair which was cut close to his scalp.
    “It’s me—Grav, Leah,” he said in a low, quiet voice. Clearly he was trying not to upset me anymore than I was already upset—which was plenty, let me tell you. “I told you I wasn’t how I seemed back on your planet, remember?”
    “Yes, but you didn’t tell me you were…were this.” I made a motion at him which caused my breasts to jiggle. This reminded me that I was completely naked—as naked as he was—and I quickly wrapped my arms around myself and drew my knees up to my chin. “What are you?” I whispered.
    He sighed again.
    “Yeah, I don’t blame you for bein’ scared. I’m an ugly son-of-a-bitch, I admit that. I’m half Braxian and half Vorn. That’s why I look like I do.”
    “But…” I shook my head. “You, uh, didn’t look like this back on…on…” I couldn’t make myself say ‘Back on Earth,’ because I still couldn’t believe we’d left the planet’s surface. “Back in my living room,” I said at last, lamely.
    “That’s because I was wearing a mask,” he said patiently. “And because I’d drunk saphor solution to hide my true skin color.” He gestured to his muscular blue-gray hide. “Which is this.”
    “You wore a mask?” I repeated, remembering his oddly generic features. “I don’t understand. Why?”
    He shook his head unhappily. “You haveta ask? Because of the way you’re looking at me now—like you think I’m gonna eat you up. Because I didn’t want to scare you, Leah.”
    “Oh,” I whispered in a small voice. I had to admit that seeing a seven foot tall blue alien with black horns and white-on-black eyes in my living room would have been pretty damn frightening. In fact, it probably would have caused me to question my own sanity.
    Not that I wasn’t doing that now.
    “I trust the transport went well?” a high, piping voice behind me asked.
    I spun around—as well as I could while still trying to keep myself covered—and saw what looked like a three foot tall, dark blue, segmented worm with multiple arms and legs. It regarded me with bulging purple eyes perched on stalks that swiveled as it took me in.
    I started to scream but the sound stuck in my throat.
    “Oh…Oh, my God,” I whispered, shaking my head. “First a giant, naked, blue alien and now a talking worm. I…I must be going crazy.”
    “No, you’re not,” Grav said quickly. He made a shooing motion at the worm. “Get back and give us a minute, Char’noth. Can’t you see the lady’s upset?”
    “I see only a disheveled Earth female with multiple cuts and lacerations on her face.” The worm Grav had called Char’noth sounded disapproving. “I need to know if this is due to our transport process. If so, the equipment needs to be moderated or changed. Such injury during transport is not acceptable…”
    “Oh. Well, thank you for being