Forbidden Delivery (Galaxy Smugglers Book 1) by Amelia Wilson

Forbidden Delivery (Galaxy Smugglers Book 1) by Amelia Wilson

Author:Amelia Wilson [Wilson, Amelia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: SciFi Fantasy Romance, Multicultural & Interracial, Contemporary & Paranormal Romance, Women's Fiction, New Planets & Space Travel, Interspecies Relationships, First Contact, Alien Invasion & Romance, Adult Themes, Action & Adventure, Romantic Schemes, Supernatural Fantasy, Dangerous & Deadly, Protection & Safety, Hearts Desire, Life-Changes, Second Chances, Romantic Suspense, Colonization, Exploration, Genetic Engineering, Galactic Empire, Futuristic, Novella Short Story, Galaxy Smugglers
Publisher: Amelia Wilson
Published: 2018-08-05T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 8: DELIVERY

FALAX

I’ve been doing this delivery thing for a while now, and I’ve always given myself one rule: don’t ever, ever, open yourself up to the cargo, let alone have sex with them. As I roll over to look at her, the faint light from the window highlighting her soft face, just barely revealing the freckles on her nose, I’m glad, for once, that I broke that rule. My body still hums from the incredible sex of last night. I reach over to brush the hair from Becca’s eyes and she stirs. My heart aches for the moment that she wakes up, and I realize that our one hot night together has completely vanished.

I can’t believe I still have to carry out this mission. I think about running, just grabbing her and taking her away, to show her the rest of the galaxy, even if it’s just in my escape pod. We’d get a new one, start somewhere else. Wild thoughts run through my mind, a whole journey of our life together. In this moment, it feels so far away from me. Mezzias is an asshole, and I just can’t let someone this wonderful pass into his clutches. But I know he’ll find us, wherever we go. He has his whole army spread out on every planet, military trained like myself, ready to kill.

The pain kills me, but I know what I have to do. I roll over and put my clothes on, taking the escape pod tracker out of my bag. I pull up the coordinates to find that we’re only another hour’s walk away. I feel a lump in my throat, as I take another look at Becca, still blissfully unaware. Until then, though, I don’t know how I can face her without feeling this stabbing pang of guilt of the mission that I have to fulfill.



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