Page 16 of Axon’s Lust

I blinked at him. Was he saying what I think he was saying?

“Let us continue our conversation,” he continued. “But you must excuse my frequent glances out the windows. I must keep an eye out for anything dangerous.” He walked over to the wall of glass, looking out at the quiet city for a couple of seconds. He turned his back towards me, and I took the opportunity to look at his backside, my tongue darting out and wetting my lips a little as I looked at his tight and perky ass. His thighs were strong and thick like trees, and his naked back was ripped and toned with muscles all over.

I found my mouth beginning to water the longer I looked at him. I knew I was objectifying this alien in my apartment, but could anyone blame me after dealing with deadbeat lovers like Michael for so long?

Yeah. I didn’t think so.

“Jennifer?” I heard him say, pulling me out of my thoughts.

“What?” I said, snapping out of my daze completely. Oh, crap. He was looking at me over his shoulder.

“I said do you enjoy living in this city?” he repeated with a smirk, and I knew he had caught me checking him out. “There is so much concrete. Where is the lush plant life?” he asked.

“Yes and no,” I answered, making him tilt his head. I smiled and continued. “I do enjoy being in the country, but living in the city is so convenient. I can walk to everything so easily. If I lived in the country, I would have to take a car everywhere, so yes, I do enjoy living in the city, but I also could enjoy a more natural environment more,” I explained.

“Good to know,” he said, turning back towards the windows again.

For the next hour, we made small talk while he looked outside occasionally. I was starting to feel comfortable with Axon, and I enjoyed getting to know him.

When I was finally ready for bed, I left my bedroom door open just a crack instead of locking it, just in case something happened where Axon needed to access me quickly. But with him in the next room, I was having a hard time falling asleep.

My mind kept thinking of him, and I couldn’t help but fantasize about him coming into the room and doing what he wanted with me.

I mean we could be invaded any second by another hostile alien race, so I might as well live like there really is no tomorrow.

I turned over to the other side with a huff as another part of me kicked in. It would be wrong. He was an alien, after all!

In the end, I just stayed still in my bed, screwing my eyes shut, and willing myself to sleep until I finally did.

The last few moments before I succumbed to my dreams, I felt Axon peek into the room to see if I was asleep, but it was probably just my imagination.