Ice Ice Babies (Ice Planet Barbarians, #6.2)

by Ruby Dixon

Maybe it’s like she says, and he’s waiting for me to roll over and say “Dick, please!” for him to get the hint.

Why are there so many rules to humans?

Dunno mate, I've been wondering that for years

“So this is your way of telling me that you’ve been missing my signals? What about when I wear the low-cut tunic?” I give her an exasperated look. “You are nursing our daughters. Your tunic is off more than it is on.”