Tigre: Alien Castaways 6 (Intergalactic Dating Agency) by Cara Bristol

Author:Cara Bristol [Bristol, Cara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cara Bristol
Published: 2021-08-15T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Basking in the post-coital glow, they were curled up, lazing together when Kat catapulted out of bed. “Amanda Blake!” she cried. “You have to take me home.”

“Who’s Amanda Blake?”

“My cat.” She pulled on her underwear, pants, and Tigre’s shirt. She motioned. “Get dressed—or not. You can ride the hover scooter naked, but I need to go.”

“You need to get home to a cat?” He rated second to an animal? Insecurity reared its ugly head, but he slid out of bed and pulled on his boxers.

“I didn’t go home last night! She hasn’t been fed since yesterday morning. If I’d guessed I’d be spending the night with you, I would have left her dry food, but she’s had nothing.”

Well, okay. Of course the cat needed to be fed. He hurried and finished dressing. “How did you come up with the name Amanda Blake?” He hadn’t known anybody who’d given an animal a first and last name.

“Amanda Blake was an actress in an old TV Western called Gunsmoke. She played a saloon owner called Miss Kitty. She had a birthmark on her cheek. My cat is solid white, except for one tiny black spot on her face.” Kat touched her cheek.

“So why not call her Miss Kitty?”

She shrugged. “Miss Kitty seemed too conventional.”

After some hurried goodbyes, he drove her to the lavender farm gift shop. As she slid off the scooter, she tucked her hair behind her ears. “I’ll, uh, call you…or you call me?”

Disappointment settled over him like a wet blanket. He’d hoped to spend the day with her. “How about we have dinner tomorrow night? We could grab a pizza at the Whitetail? I’ll pick you up.”

She smiled. “Sounds good. I’m off at five; I need time to get home and shower, so 6:30 p.m.?”

“It’s a date!” He wasn’t sure what was typical for humans, but it seemed odd to date one’s genmate and wife, but she remained uncertain about their relationship. Hence, he would do whatever necessary to cement their bond.

“Great!” She leaned in to give him a peck on the lips, but he pulled her in close and deepened the kiss, sweeping his tongue into her mouth in a lingering caress. She wound her arms around his neck and melted against him. Mating glands released the pheromone, and, when they parted, her eyes were glazed with desire, his cock was hard, and the feral fever surged through his blood again. By tomorrow, they’d both be in a frenzy again.

“Go feed Amanda Blake while I can still let you.” He gave her a gentle push toward her car.

The conflict in her expression warmed his heart, alleviating some of his insecurity.

Tigre waited until she drove out of sight before heading home. He should focus on the positives instead of the disappointments. They had incredible physical chemistry, and they were getting along outside of bed. She’d smiled with affection instead of glowering with animosity or hurling insults at him. Unlike their mating in Las Vegas, she hadn’t shrieked and run away after awakening the next morning—although she still had left.

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