ROMANCE: The Alien Tyrant's Prey - Lost in Atlantis: Science Fiction Romance - A Sci-fi Alien Invasion Romance Thriller HEA Story Book (Bonita and Zaak's Sci Fi Romance Adventure 3)

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Authors: Jessica Garland
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    Bonita is so amazed to find that the food and drink tastes so similar to what she had enjoyed back home in the States: olive oil, lemon juice, wine, fish, and meats. But they do taste much better here.   She loves the breads too.  They are chewier than the ones she has tried back home.  
    “What’s this?” Zaak picks up something with seeds inside.
    Bonita sticks her tongue to taste it carefully.  She swallows and smiles.  “Eggplant.”
    “I love eggs.” Zaak sends the whole piece into his big mouth, his eyes bulging.  He tries a few times but finally washes the eggplant down with wine.   “This egg is so… fucking odd.”
    “Zaak, you’re not listening well.” Bonita rubs her belly, trying to stop her giggling.

Chapter Nine
    Zaak raises the bronze goblet and smiles, “Cheers!”
    “Cheers!” Bonita likes the smooth taste.  
    Zaak sucks the goblet dry and then fill it up again.  Soon, he is tipsy.
    “Zaak, stop, please.”
    “Bonita, I love you!” He holds Bonita’s hand.   “I no longer care about your fucking Le Jura husband.  Tell me you don’t have one, Bonita.”
    Bonita wants his love but she doesn’t want to lie.  Her husband is right in front of her.  It’s this man, Zaak, the one who lost his memory of modern life.   Her lips move but no words come out.
    “Bonita, tell me you don’t have a husband.  Tell me now, please…”  He holds her hand tight.
    Bonita feels the pain.  But she wants Zaak to hold her just like that.  She chews her lips to think hard.  Finally she raises her head, her eyes being full of tears.   “Zaak, I can’t lie about my marriage.”
    “You love me, right, Bonita?  I know you do.  Please don’t tell me you don’t.”
    Bonita nods, blinking hard to hold back her tears.
    “And you want to be my woman, right, Bonita?”
    She nods and then shakes her head.   “Zaak, can’t you come back at all?”
    “Bonita, I want to come back with you being my wife.  Please, tell me you don’t have a husband.”
    Bonita’s lips trembles.  After a long time, she looks at Zaak and whispers, “You silly, Zaak.  I… I don’t have… a husband on Le Jura.”
    Zaak drops on his knee with a ring in his hand.  “Marry me, please, Bonita.  Be my woman.  I’ll protect you for the rest of your life.  Will you, please, Bonita?”
    Bonita nods slightly, giving Zaak her hand.
    Zaak puts the ring carefully on her finger.  He kisses her hand a few times and then smiles, “You’re so beautiful, Bonita.”
    “Thank you, Zaak, my dear husband.”  She leans down and lands her soft lips on Zaak’s rough ones. 
     
    Soon she finds herself in a hotel room, on a bed, all naked.  Zaak is rubbing his lips on her sensual boobs.  She moans.  But soon, her moans are sucked in by Zaak’s rough lips. 
    Zaak’s lips roam from her lips, to her cheeks, and then all over her body.  He has been wanting this woman for so long.  It’s like a big fish trapped in a tiny mud puddle.  The moment the fresh rain pours down from the sky, he wants to enjoy every drop of it.  
    “Bonita, you’re the most beautiful woman in this world.  And the smartest.  I want every bit of you today.” 
    “Zaak, I’m all yours.”  She gets super excited, too.  She feels that she’s having sex with this man for the first time.   “Zaak, oh, Zaak, do it to me now.  Please!”  She gasps.
    Zaak crushes on her body and fucks in.  His thick cock slides all the way into her hungry pussy.   “Oh, Zaak.”  Juices gush out, wetting the bed sheet.
     

     
    Bonita has a hard time to go to sleep.  She looks at her husband, so familiar yet so strange.   He is no longer the same Zaak as the one back home.   He looks so different.  And he remembers nothing about their marriage life. 
    But at least he is back .   His snoring sounds so familiar.  At least this doesn’t change.  Isn’t it wonderful?
     
    She stares at the ceiling, trying to figure out

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