Galaxy Pirates Alien Abduction Romance Series Box Set Books 1-4: Sextus, Thantose, Ssly, and Slag by Alana Khan

Author:Alana Khan [Khan, Alana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2021-09-26T18:30:00+00:00

When I get to Tru’s room in medbay the next morning, Ssly’s sleeping at her side. He’s in a chair, his fascinating head and brill on the bed near her shoulder. I want to hurl my breakfast, barring that, I want to hurl him out of the room. What I do, however, is bump his chair with my hip so hard it jostles him awake, then I curtly ask him to move.

“How’s our patient?” I ask Seneca, even as I wonder why the medic would even allow Ssly in here.

“Maybe it’s her age, but she handled the injury and surgery better than I would have predicted. She’s doing well.”

“How old is she?” I demand of Ssly, who’s now standing in his corner.

“Fourteen annums I think. We’ve been on a lot of planets, the passage of time is hard to calculate.” He addresses his answer to the medic—smart man, he has to know telling me she’s just a teenager will piss me off.

“And how long have you . . . been together?” I stop all pretense of attending to Tru and turn to stare at him. He’s wearing his usual garb today of gauzy white fabric from head to toe. The head-covering exposes his eyes and hides the rest of his face.

If I’m not mistaken, his golden eyes laser into mine as he answers, “Eight annums.”

An animal howl escapes from deep in my throat as I squeeze the wet rag I was wiping Tru’s cheeks with. My knuckles turn white with the effort of holding the rag. It takes every ounce of self-control I have not to throw it at Ssly’s face. I can’t however, curb myself from barking, “Get out! Get out of this room! Now!”

When he doesn’t immediately move to leave, I launch at him. I have no weapons, and he outweighs me by a hundred pounds, but I can’t contain myself.

He grabs my wrists and holds me away from him as gently as possible while he looks to Seneca for help. The medic appears busy organizing supplies, and I just keep pressing forward, trying to scratch Ssly wherever I can reach, which is nowhere.

He moves my wrists behind my back at the same time he lifts his knee to keep me away from him.

“Why are you doing this? Medic, is it normal to treat a patient’s poppa like this?”

“Poppa?” Seneca asks. By the tone of his question, it’s obvious he’d come to the same conclusion about Ssly and Tru’s relationship as I had.

“You lying sack of shit,” I say. “You’re not her father, you’re not even the same race.”

“Poppa?” Tru’s weak voice croaks from behind me. Ssly releases me and moves to her side.

“My Tru,” his deep voice is filled with relief. “Are you in pain? Do you need meds?” He’s back in the chair by her side, his hand stroking her silky, black hair.

“Where am I?” There’s fear in her voice as she realizes she’s not alone with him. Her hands explore her unbound breasts and her eyes widen in fright.

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