Chapter 49
Maya woke to hardness-throbbing, decadent, moisture-pooling hardness.
ÁDios mo! She lay sprawled across the alien's chest like some plump, slutty blanket, and instead of jumping off like a good little girl, she snuggled closer.
In her twenty-six years, she'd only rarely slept with men. Her work hours made it hard to date, and her plump size, while garnering male attention, always seemed to be of the temporary kind. Maya preferred the men in the books she read, strong men who took a woman and cherished her forever. Would Lex be that type of man? From what she'd experienced, he'd be a giving lover, a thought that made her flush. Either way, it didn't matter. He hadn't come to Earth for her.
Sighing, she made to move away, but thick arms wrapped around her like steel cord, and a husky voice said, "Stay."