Alien Fae Mate
He won’t risk losing her. She’ll risk everything to have him.
Rain maintains the science projects that allow the Fae to walk on the iron-cored earth, but she can’t figure out what her Fae boss wants. She’s tried blonde, brunette, C-cup and D, slutty heels and flats. Nothing works. But with the Fae mating season coming up, she’s pulling out all the stops.
Titan has explored the galaxy—and found the one woman he can never have. Rain is perfection, but he won’t risk losing her in a mating ritual that could kill her. Except her stepped-up steaminess is making his palms sweat, and his grip on his control is slipping...
CHAPTER ONE
“Thank you,” I said to Dohan, the alien fae security guard who checked my ID when I reported to work on the faes’ mother ship’s top deck.
He grinned, showing a set of pearly whites while his black-eyed gaze roamed my body, and paused at my long, straight platinum-blonde wig. “What happened to your hair? Yesterday, you were a redhead. I loved the redhead look.”
READ MORETip number one. If a fae didn’t like your hair, your hairdo was hideous. The fae weren’t too picky about their partners. My shoulders slumped. “I tried to dye it platinum and it didn’t turn out right, so I had to wig the platinum look. Besides, the red wig got old, and Titan didn’t seem to notice it anyway.” At work, I’d been wearing wigs and different styles of clothing for the past two months in an attempt to uncover my boss’s type. I’d been everything. The sexy dark-haired schoolgirl, the blond bombshell, the pinup brunette, and, last week, I was a sexy redhead in a sundress. This week I was going with the platinum blonde in a pencil-skirt suit.
“Titan doesn’t notice anyone,” Dohan said. “You’re wasting your time.” He leaned in. “But, baby, I notice everything about you. My favorite part of the day is when you walk away from me. Red, black, purple, pink, or platinum hair, it’s all hot when you wear it. So go on to work, little lady, make my day.”
I chuckled and rounded his security booth. A strip of light blue light glowed along the black walls, and I followed it to Titan’s quarters at the end of the long narrow hallway. Flirting never hurt anybody, so I fluffed up my long hair and made sure I put an extra swagger into my ass.
“The mating season is coming,” Dohan called out.
Mid-step, I spun around and almost tripped over my sneakers. “When?” The mating season was the single most important time of year for the fae. And for some of us humans who crushed on fae. Since the alien fae had invaded Earth, they’d turned our mundane existence into a sex-powered universe. The sexcapades during their mating seasons each year turned our lives around. Before them, a few of us humans thought we knew all about sex, some of us thought we were the kinkiest fuckers in the universe, and, hell, most of us thought we were the only fuckers in the universe. Very few of us had made sex a priority. Our lives didn’t revolve around mating the way their lives did, but that had all changed. At least for me...
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