Alien Romance: Caught By The Alien: Scifi Alien Abduction Romance Standalone (Alien Invasion Romance) (Heavenly Claimed Book 3)

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Alien Romance: Caught By The Alien: Scifi Alien Abduction Romance Standalone (Alien Invasion Romance) (Heavenly Claimed Book 3) Page 8

by Bertina Mars


  Mira made a beeline for the mirror, but unlike the bathrooms in the overcrowded Earth, she found this one to be completely empty. She let out a sigh of relief, finally feeling comfortable now that there were no eyes on her. Mira’s brown eyes found themselves in the mirror of the dim bathroom.

  While she had been walking through the shuttle port, she couldn’t help but feel like there were eyes on her, having noticed the blatant stares she had gotten from the two Zethradans leaving the bathroom.

  She frowned, looking at her blonde hair, which she had pulled back into a neat ponytail to seem more professional. It didn’t match the black-to-white shade wheel, making her stick out like a sore thumb. The biologist also began to question her outfit, which she had selected to seem more uniform and simple, like she expected a military civilization to use. They were pants and a simple, loose shirt, both black.

  Over it, she wore a brown, leather jacket that matched her boots. Mira had always been on the curvy side, and now she was afraid that the pants were a little too form-fitting. They made her ass look bigger, she thought, which probably was the reason for some stares too.

  I can just change before the meeting, once I get to where I’m staying tonight, she thought to herself. Suddenly, Mira’s eyes widened. Shit. I need to go claim my other bags and find my ride!

  Luckily, as she had read, the transportation system wasn’t like her home planet, where punctuality was all that important. They had a dedicated carriage system, which closely resembled those of the 1700s on Earth. Except Zethrad had their own species of horses, the Ghiholo. They more closely resembled wolves, though there was no fur, just a blue-ish color to their flesh and mouths with snarling teeth that dripped thick saliva.

  It didn’t sound as pretty as the car that she had back home, but it was the only thing she had to get her to her hotel. Mira raced out of the bathroom, grabbing her one small bag that had been her carry-on. Mira opened the door, but then something she would never forget seeing happened, forcing her back.

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