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Excerpt from 'Their Invasion: Darkest Skies, Book One.'
Aleandro stopped and turned
to me. “I’m really happy you made it back here, Camille. I’ve been wanting to
say that to you. I know we didn’t know each other too well before this all blew
up, but the last forty-eight hours would have been a lot harder if you hadn’t
been around.”
His words warmed me and
made me forget about the other men. “Me, too, Aleandro. You always made
arriving and leaving work that little bit more exciting.”
“Exciting, huh?” He’d
leaned in toward me, and suddenly my heart beat harder.
I nodded. When I spoke, my
voice was breathy. “Definitely.”
He closed the gap between
us and brushed his lips softly against mine.
My chest hitched with
surprise, though it wasn’t as though I hadn’t seen this coming. Aleandro and I
had been flirting for some time now, and I guessed the usual rule of no
fraternizing with the staff no longer applied. We could be facing the end of
the world, and I wasn’t going to let some stupid little rule hold me back.
My eyes slipped shut, and
eagerly, I opened my mouth to him and pressed myself closer. He was so big,
just a wall of muscle I wanted to engulf myself in. Our tongues touched, and
excitement fired through me. My nipples crinkled beneath my shirt, and I pushed
my breasts against his wide chest, wanting the stimulation. I wrapped my hands
around his neck, lacing my fingers in the short soft strands at his nape. His
hands were around me, too, spanning my lower back and slipping lower to my ass.
He held me tight as we kissed, and I ground up on him, feeling how he wanted
me.
Both our breathing had
quickened, and our kiss grew hungry.
I ran my hands down from
his neck and across the bulky muscle of his back and shoulders. He felt so
strong, and I wished I could tear off his shirt and run my tongue over every
plane and curve. But we were in a corridor where someone might walk down at any
minute, and it wasn’t as though we had bedrooms we could drag each other back
to.
Aleandro broke the kiss.
“God, Camille, I want you so bad.”
I was breathing heavily, my
breasts rising and falling. “Me, too.” I looked around. “But we can’t…not
here.”
“Come, this way.”
He took me by the hand and
pulled me along the corridor. Before long, we reached a door with a security
code pad on the outside. Aleandro quickly hit a number of buttons, and the pad
turned green to let us inside. He pushed through the door, still holding my
hand, and tugged me in with him. I took a moment to look around. We were in a
room that contained a number of security screens, and I realized the views were
of different places within the Observatory. The view switched, showing a
different corridor, or a different room, and I wondered if the kiss we’d shared
had been caught on camera.
But Aleandro didn’t give me
the chance to ask. He turned to face me, and suddenly his hands were in my hair
and his tongue was in my mouth. He stepped forward, pushing me back, and the
rear of my thighs hit the desk behind. His hands left my hair and hooked under
my thighs, lifting me to sit on the desk.
“Lie back,” he told me.
“What—”
But he grabbed one of my
feet and yanked off my sneaker before doing the same to the other one. With
that done, he went straight to the button of my jeans, kissing me again, his
teeth nipping my lower lip as he worked my zipper.
“Fuck,” he said, staring down
at me with dark hunger in his eyes. “I’ve been thinking about how sweet your
pussy must taste ever since I first saw you.”
“Absolutely.” His deep tone
turned into a sexy growl. “You ever had a man eat you out, Camille? I mean,
really eat you—none of that dainty licking shit.”
“I… I…”
But
once again I was lost for words. 
