The Alienвђ™s Mail-order Bride By — Ruby Dixon
Dax swept her up into his arms as if she weighed nothing at all and carried her to his skiff. They flew over sprawling, bioluminescent jungles that glowed with pinks and purples in the twilight.
The alien stared down at her, his amber eyes blazing with possessive heat. The purr in his chest grew louder, shaking the very bed they sat on. "Then let me show you how much a Vandar prizes his bride." The Alien’s Mail-Order Bride by Ruby Dixon
Dax stared at her as if she were a fragile glass sculpture. According to the agency dossier, Vandarians were desperate for mates due to a severe genetic imbalance on their world. But Dax didn't look desperate; he looked utterly transfixed. Dax swept her up into his arms as
He stepped closer, his heavy footsteps echoing in the bay. He leaned down, his broad chest inches from her face, and inhaled deeply. "You smell like sweet rain and Earth-soil," he murmured, a low purr starting in his chest. Clara blushed furiously. "Is that a good thing?" The purr in his chest grew louder, shaking
