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Until space-men do make contact she consoles herself by imagining the unlimited sexy possibilities their arrival will bring.
Here is a short sample from the book:
The metallic doors to the logistics workspace opened and my heart skipped a beat.
Loxtai towered above me, his alien bulk blocking the entryway, the very picture of lazy predatory grace despite his giant size.
His forearms were braced above the elevator doors positioning him so there was no chance I could slip past him. There were moments I forgot how alien he was, then I’d be slammed back to reality by an inhuman movement or, like now, an unexpected perspective which highlighted the differences between us.
Loxtai followed his usual habit of closing his eyes and taking a calming breath before talking to me. Words between us seemingly always worthy of extra consideration. He pressed against the doorway flexing, I was mesmerized by the sight of his biceps was they strained at the material of his uniform.
The unexpectedly masculine display fed straight into the sexual desire that always thrummed through me at the sight of him and I felt my panties dampen.
I wanted him so much it hurt, this needed to stop.
“Lox, tonight confirmed some things for me. I can’t be here anymore.”
His eyes snapped open, their depths filled with determination and the beginnings of anger. He spoke, “No.”