Alien Hunter: A SciFi Alien Romance (Fated Mates of the Sea Sand Warlords Book 6) by Ursa Dax

Author:Ursa Dax [Dax, Ursa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ursa Dax
Published: 2022-01-25T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Theresa

I woke and dressed quickly the next morning, invigorated by the idea of getting out of the camp and going with the other girls to the ship. I hadn’t been there since the crash, and while I definitely didn’t want to relive the violence and trauma of what had happened there, I was interested in checking the place out, seeing what was laying around and what I could do to help.

I chugged some water from a bottle nearby and ate some of the smoked meat we always kept on hand for snacking. While we’re at the ship we should see if there’s any more Earth food... Zoey had brought us a bunch of contraband stuff she’d snagged from the staff quarters on the ship, but we’d eaten it all up pretty fast. Can’t really blame anyone for that after only eating meat and cactus jelly for weeks. After that, Cheetos and chocolate had been a freaking revelation.

Wonder if I have time to visit the steam tent...

The Sea Sand women had constructed us our own steam tent to get clean. Of course, we were welcome to join in at the smoke tents of any of the three tribes, and sometimes it was nice to sit in the smoke with the Sea Sand ladies and their kids and grandkids. But it was also convenient to have one right next to our own tent.

Kat came through the tent flap, smiling when she saw me.

“Good stuff, you’re up!”

Zoey came in close behind Kat. Both of them had their solar protection jackets on and were carrying their packs.

“Y’all think I have time to clean up a bit?” I could see them taking in my appearance – sweaty and dishevelled with more than a day’s worth of grime on me.

“Yeah, no problem. We still have to eat anyway. We’ll meet you back here when we’re done.” Zoey said.

“Perfect,” I replied with a grateful nod. I put on my solar protection jacket and boots, then gathered a clean uniform, with clean undies and socks, into my arms. Pulling up my hood with one hand, holding my clothes with the other, I stepped out of the tent.

Gahn Baldor rose from where he’d been sitting, raising his tail to me.

Of course.

I’d been hoping to go at least a little bit of time without seeing him this morning. Because I could not fucking think straight with those muscles and that face and those black and silver eyes burning a hole right through me.

“Thereeza.”

Woo boy. I sucked in my stomach without meaning to, feeling a flutter of muscles and nerves. The way he said my name... It burrowed inside me. Made me hot, and not because of the sun beating down.

“Gahn Baldor,” I returned, doing my utmost to keep my cool and probably failing. Honestly, I’d never once in my life been what anyone could consider cool. I was the warm one, the soft one, the overly caring, sensitive, mothering one. And that warm, feeling part of me wanted to step right up to this muscled alien man and take whatever it was that he was offering.

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