Alien Commander's Mate (Warriors of the Lathar Book 6) by Mina Carter

Author:Mina Carter [Carter, Mina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mina Carter
Published: 2018-08-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Danaar hadn’t left Madison’s side. He was following her around like some overgrown, leather-clad puppy.

“I think he has a thing for her,” Amanda whispered to Fenriis, her hand tucked into his arm as he led them around the ship on a tour.

So far they’d seen the staterooms, with the bridge below them, the central gallery where the warriors were training against each other and the combat bots that lined many of the hallways. Danaar had led them through one of the barracks, where the majority of silent warriors stood at the end of their beds, and then showed them one of the senior warriors' quarters.

She’d been surprised to realize that Fenriis’ quarters were exactly the same; just a couple of rooms, and no more luxurious than the rest.

They were currently in the mess hall, the humans in the party studying the food on offer with interest. Fenriis flicked a glance at the tall vice president, currently looking at what appeared to be a slice of chocolate cake on a plate in her hands. Danaar stood by her side, offering her a fork so she could try it.

“He definitely has a thing for her,” Fenriis said softly. “If she wasn’t who she was, he’d have done like I did with you and carried her off the moment he saw her.”

Amanda’s lips quirked as she looked up at him. The rest of the group had moved a little ahead of them. Only Hopkins was lagging, but he appeared to be riveted as a warrior explained how the food was carefully prepared to meet a training warrior’s nutritional requirements.

He didn’t seem to be paying attention to her and Fenriis so she moved closer, her hands smoothing over his naked chest beneath his jacket.

“As I recall,” she said in what she hoped was a sultry undertone. “You offered me a choice.”

And he had. He’d waited until she’d agreed to his offer before carrying her back up to his ship. Something that she suspected was not typical of the Lathar. But then, Fenriis seemed to be unique and very much a man who made up his own mind about things.

Her gaze locked with his and it was like no one else was in the room. Her existence narrowed down to just the two of them as he slid his hands around her waist and pulled her closer. Her lips parted on a small gasp as she felt the thick, hard bar of his cock pressed against the softness of her belly.

“I am not a civilized male,” he murmured to her, the look in his dark eyes stealing her breath and setting her heart thundering in her chest like a herd of stampeding elephants. “Not like some of the others. Not like Laarn, your daughter’s mate… They are from a line much more civilized than mine. My father’s people still live in the deserts of our home world, battling sandwryms and living by the old ways.”

He reached up to tuck a loose strand of hair

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