Alien Heart, the first of a whole new SF series called the Chronicles of Arcon.
Blurb: Divorcee and single mom, hardworking Audrey Westberry is the host of a cable TV show called Miz Fixit.
Romance was the last thing on Audrey’s mind when two handsome extraterrestrials join the audience of her show.
Soon Audrey finds out a single word “mated” has different meaning when you are born a galaxy away. After a wonderful night of passion, Audrey finds herself far from home, impregnated and her life turned upside down.
Will she ever be able to leave the alien compound, see her son again, or get home in time to film the fall season of her Miz Fixit show?
But what’s a girl to do with two aliens that smell like candy, and their kisses taste like it, too.
“My turn.” Keefe moved his plate over, placed his cookie on the table and slammed his hand on it. It popped so loud it sounded like a gun shot. “How did I do?”
“If my ears ever stop ringing, I’ll tell you.” Audrey opened and closed her jaw, rubbing her ears. Then she glanced down at his fortune cookie. “I think your cookie is nothing but powder.”
He took out his fortune. “Your wish will come true.” Keefe looked puzzled. “I’ve never heard of wishes, what are they?”
“A wish is something you want, but have no way of getting for yourself.”
“Do you have a wish?”
Audrey shrugged. “I think everyone does.” Mine is to jump your bones, yummy alien man.
“What is yours?”
I can’t tell him that. “Oh, um.” Think of something quick. “After running into big mouth out there, it would be to move.”
“To a quieter neighborhood.” She picked up the now empty food containers. Dating an alien, means no leftovers, yay. “One where the people keep to themselves, or better yet where there are no neighbors at all.”
“What if you had the whole world to move to?”
Audrey headed into the kitchen with Keefe following. Hmm, what else can I tell him? “I’ll still have to stay in California because of my son, so maybe the mountains. I love them. The air is cleaner, and there’s more rain. I love to hear the rain. What would you wish for?”
Dumping the empty containers into the trash can, she peered over at him.
Keefe leaned against the doorjamb. “I would wish for a mate.”
She stared at him for a long moment. Still wondering what sleeping with him would be like, especially with the three penises thing.
He gave her a shy smile. “Aren’t you going to say something?”
Dammit, he’s too polite to make a move. “Get over here and kiss me, or do I have to climb you like a tree to get one?”
His red eyes smoldered as he took Audrey into his arms, pressing his full lips against hers. The sweet scent of vanilla enveloped her and filled her senses. All she wanted was to taste, smell, and touch him, until it made her dizzy.
Which it did.
Audrey broke away from that delicious kiss just long enough to say, “The bedroom is this way.”
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