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He took another booming step closer, and I was instantly mesmerized by his insanely good looks. In my dream, the fantasy man had only been highlighted by the bright stars and occasional orb floating high in the Earth Station’s sky. However, there was no doubt I’d envisioned the same creature. With burnished red skin and hair that glowed even in the ugly orange light, he was absolutely magnificent. Even his eyes twinkled with an iridescent glow so intense that I was pulled into his aura, my nipples aching to the point of pain, my pussy clenching and releasing.

The beast wore nothing more than a loincloth, which highlighted his incredible physique.

And the outline of one big, fat, delicious cock standing at full attention. For a few seconds, all I could think about was whether even the tip alone would fit inside my mouth. Suddenly, my jaw ached and I pressed my fingers across my lips. Had I just issued a strangled moan of appreciation? Holy cow. His arms were huge, bigger than my thighs. What he could do to me was unimaginable.

But I wanted nothing more than to be writhing underneath him. Oh, hell, no. This was insane. He would tear me apart. He would… I couldn’t even finish the sentence in my mind.

What did I do instead of facing my greatest fantasy, allowing my mind to feel free and uninhibited?

I turned tail and ran for my life.

CHAPTER3

Sunny

Sexy.

Brutal.

Fuckable.

Dangerous.

My mind was all over the place as I continued racing through another series of caverns. I could tell the alien was close on my heels, yet he was taking his sweet time, cornering his prey.

This was what the company supplying fantasies to every single Earth Station thought was acceptable? I was being chased by a beast who reminded me of one Protogenoi of ancient Greek mythology.

Gods of Earth, Sea and Air, the Underworld, Darkness, and other primal components. While I adored the study, had enjoyed reading about them, I wasn’t entirely certain I wanted to be ravaged by one.

Even if I continued to tingle all over.

Panting, the heat became sweltering, fog developing in front of my eyes.

“My sweet human. There is nowhere you can run where I won’t find you.” Even the beast’s laugh was sensual, driving me to the darkest places of my mind. There had to be an off switch on this fantasy. Right?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Stopping short, I took a quick glance behind me. He was right there, barely a few feet away, slamming his massive fist against the cavern wall. The creature could easily reach out and grab me. So why wasn’t he doing that? Oh, shit. I knew exactly what he was doing. He was luring me into his lair, allowing me to feel as if I was getting away then preparing to corner me.

Asshole.

He had another think coming. If this was nothing more than a fantasy, then I could be anyone I wanted to be. Brave. Confident. Bitchy.

“Hey, beast of the universe. Catch me if you can.” I took off running, sprinting over rocks and strange-looking debris, sweating like a little pig in the process. There was another burst of light just ahead and I lunged toward it. Maybe if I found a weapon of some kind. Grinning, I continued forward, breaking free of the ugly shadows straight into a…

“Holy shit!”

It was as if I was standing on a cliff looking down at a sea of molten lava. Flames licked at the sides of the sharp precipice, embers popping close enough I skittered backwards, terrified of falling in. Oh, crap. What the hell was I supposed to do now? I turned in a full circle, groaning loudly.

That was just it. There was nowhere to go. It was either head back to the cavern to him or it as the case may be, or jump. Now I certainly was no expert when it came to fantasy companies, but from what I’d heard, it was entirely possible to be scared to death in those geared toward fright. Why couldn’t that happen in the ones geared toward passion?

I wasn’t going to give it a try.

When Mr. Beast tumbled into the opening, I turned and faced him, planting my hands on my hips. “I think we need to talk.”

When he tilted his head, gazing all the way to my prized vintage sneakers, I shivered to my very core, heating to the point I was certain I’d combust. One thing I knew for certain. The gorgeous hunk of meat standing in front of me couldn’t be real, no matter what the droid had suggested.

Then he smiled and I could swear I was frozen to the spot, the heat between my legs like firecrackers going off. I was paralyzed as he took three long strides toward me, now standing only a couple of inches away, close enough I could feel the extreme heat resonating off his muscular body.

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