Wrangled by the Alien Rancher (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides, #2)

by Ursa Dax

But such stress was worth it. She was worth it. A human wife might be a delicate and difficult thing to take care of, but I knew that I was up to the task.

Ah. She was so lovely. Adorable with her pinchy little frown and her shyness. What had she called that human pet creature? The one she had called “cute” and “skittish?” A cat. My wife was like a cat. I wonder how you make a cat love you…

Speaking softly and gently petting often seemed to work with wary animals here. I’d try that. I put my hands on her shoulders, tenderly stroking down her arms in soothing lines. When I reached her hands, I stroked back up to her shoulders. Giving animals treats also worked.

I am so glad I have a wife. This is the best.

If anyone was going to bite my husband’s dick, it was going to be me!

Frankly, I found it rather rude that he did not immediately go white-eyed and fall to his knees when confronted with my wife’s beauty for the first time.

I had so many more best days to come with my wife that I nearly tipped over with the force of that joy.

My life is so beautiful now,