Her Alien Prince by Presley Hall

Her Alien Prince by Presley Hall

Author:Presley Hall [Hall, Presley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-11T05:00:00+00:00


I wake up to the sound of far-off chirping.

It sounds like a bird, but the cadence is all wrong. Maybe it’s a bug on this planet, like an odd sort of alien cricket. Everything in the room is dark, which means it must be sometime in the night. What time, I have no idea. I don’t even know how long night time lasts on this planet. Is it eight hours? Ten? Or will it be here and gone before I know it?

That thought brings home the startling reality that there’s so much I don’t know about this planet. The animals, the dangers, the language, the customs, the time. I don’t even know how to speak with the man I just had sex with, for fuck’s sake.

God, this isn’t like me. I don’t have sex with strange men I just met.

Joseph and I didn’t even have sex until we’d been dating for several months—although I’m not sure that’s a relevant example, since he admitted to me later that he knew even then that he preferred men. My relationship with Joseph was never really about the physical aspects. And it was certainly never about passion.

I’ve always been smart and responsible, ruled more by logic than by emotion.

So what the hell am I doing?

The sex itself was… well, it was incredible.

I’ve never felt anything like that in my entire life. The connection between us, the way my body reacted to the smallest touch, Droth’s complete and total focus on me—it all pushed me to a level of arousal I’ve never experienced before.

I can still feel the intensity of his stare, the purposeful way he touched me and ripped away my flimsy clothes like he had to have me that very instant.

Like he wanted me more than anything else in the universe.

I look over my shoulder. Droth is sound asleep, one arm thrown over my waist like a possessive weight. His eyebrows furrow a little, and he shifts closer to me, still breathing slowly and evenly.

My eyes are adjusted to the darkness enough that I can map out the contours of his face, and my gaze lingers on his features for a moment. He really is incredibly handsome.

He’s a good person too. I know it. He’s sharp, constantly observing and analyzing the world around him. He listens, even when he can’t understand a word I’m saying, and he takes care of his people, who seem to respect him very much.

It occurs to me that this language barrier between us is a blessing in disguise, in some ways. Without his words coloring my impression, I can focus solely on his actions. I’ve been known to be blinded by smooth-talkers in the past, but there’s no chance of that happening here.

All I can judge this man by is what he does, not what he says. And every one of his actions thus far has been nothing but considerate and kind.

I wish I’d found him when I was younger, before I met Joseph. He’s the kind of man I could’ve truly been happy to be married to.



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