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Lily
“Liar. Liar. Bloody Liar!” I took my favorite romance novel off the shelf, the book with my all-time favorite, sexy, honorable, respectful alien warrior hero, my Atlan beast, and threw the damn thing across the room.
Reached for another. I’d brought two with me on this mission, thinking that maybe I would share them with Darius and try out some of the more interesting s****l antics. Hadn’t needed them. Still.
I glanced down at the graphic, the title, the dream.
This cover was so sexy. It would be a shame…
No. Nope. Goddamn it. When I got back to the moon base on Arturri, I was going to toss the rest of them.
“Grace Goodwin, you b***h. I am going to have words with you when I get home.” This author was a liar. There was no sexy alien hunk out here in space waiting to make all
