Taken by the Alien Next Door (Aliens Among Us, #1)

by Tiffany Roberts

It was almost like he wanted to be discovered lately. What was the human phrase? Blowing his load, or something along those lines? No…not load, cover. He wasn’t fully certain, but he suspected that first phrase had a very, very different meaning.

If only the instructional videos humans called pornography weren’t so sorely lacking in terms of courtship. Every one he’d watched skipped almost immediately to mating and had no information on building a relationship.

That was fantasy, and this…this was reality. And in reality, a man wasn’t supposed to kidnap a woman because she wouldn’t sleep with him and he couldn’t take no for an answer. Or, in her case…because she’d discovered he was an alien. It didn’t matter how attractive they were, or if they had stupidly sexy, sculpted muscles, glowing F-me eyes, tattoos, piercings, and a tail.

It kind of matters

I want to strip you bare and taste you, to lick every inch of you, to lap your essence from between your thighs like it is my altar and you are my goddess.

She stepped over to the toilet and lifted the seat. The toilet was spotless. Not a speck of urine anywhere. Okay, so not an everyday, average guy. But she’d already known Zevris was none of those things.

“You have no reason for self-consciousness or shame,” he said as his fingers kneaded and caressed her flesh. “I feel I have waited an eternity to see such beauty, and my wildest imaginings could never have done it justice.”

She took me to see Cirque de Soleil and The Phantom of the Opera. I’m still irked that Christine never chose the Phantom.”

Same girl ...same