ROMANCE: The Alien Tyrant's Prey - The Frozen Planet: Science Fiction Romance - A Sci-fi Alien Invasion Romance Dinosaurs Thriller HEA Story Book (Bonita and Zaak's Sci Fi Romance Adventure 2) Read Online Free PDF
Author: Jessica Garland
have to make the right pick. Else anything can happen to her.
Which one?
She will never forget the vicious eyes and sharp teeth of those Canivuurorian attackers. There is no way that these two smiling, horny dinosaurs belong to the filthy bunch.
“Hibvuuro.” Without hesitation she says with great confidence.
“See, told you. No need.” Thornken grins happily.
“Friends, alright. What’s your name?” Savior smiles.
“Bonita.”
“Beautiful name.”
“Thanks!”
“I’m Savior. I’ll help you recover, our way, okay?”
“Sure. Thanks so much, Savior.”
Savior looks at his papa. The tribe chief nods slightly with a tiny smile. Savior turns back, grabs her pants, and pulls hard.
“What the heck are you doing, Savior?” Gosh, is he going to rape me?
Thornken takes away the lid from the huge wok and smiles, “Hurry up, Savior.”
Bonita turns her head. Through the heavy steams, she sees boiling water.
Gosh, they’re going to cook me!
“Oh, no, please…” She struggles.
Oddly, the very last scene of a serial murder movie appears in her head. “I'm going to have my friend for dinner.”
Chapter Eight
“Oh, please, leave me alone!” Bonita screams, kicking.
“Stay still, Bonita. Ouch, my tummy.” Savior steps back, holding his soft underbelly.
Bonita is so happy to find that she can kick now. Raising her foot high, she readies herself for the next attack.
Unfortunately, Savior is much faster than she’d imagined. Within seconds, she lost everything but her bra and g-string.
“Leave me alone, you bastard!” Bonita kicks and scratches her way to the wok. The moment her body is dropping to the boiling water, she closes her eyes and lets out a tiny cry, “Mom…”
With a huge splash, she sinks to the bottom of the wok. Then her body comes up again. Odd, this is not hot at all.
Savior puts a small pillow under her neck and steps back. “You feel… okay?”
She looks at the steamy bubbles surrounding her body. Oh, wow, this feels like… a warm bath. And honestly, not as hot as what she would have liked it.
“Um… I guess so. Sorry, I hurt you.” She looks at the long scratches on Savor’s face, blushing. “Um, I thought you were… going to… cook me.”
“Cook you?” the same words comes out from both the lizards’ mouths. Nice.
“Yeah, see, boiling water. Why is it not burning me?”
“Beats me.” Savior rolls his eyes and then looks at the deep wrinkles on his papa’s face, hoping that the experienced brain has the answer. Thornken scratches the few scales still available in between his worn-out horns and wiggles his funny looking ears a few times. “Um… Heck! I wish I knew.”
In fact, Zaak could have told Bonita the secret had the flying dinosaur not visited them at the hot spring. The Le Jura atmosphere is very thin, allowing the water to boil near eighty degrees Fahrenheit. It’s warm enough for a regular bath. But to remove the ice from Bonita’s legs and restore the blood circulation of her body, a higher temperature is needed.
Bonita is so thankful for everything they did. But she’s kind of embarrassed by the fact that Savior took off her clothes without her permission. Is this their tribe’s way of treating women? Bonita peeks at Savior. He is now busy preparing some food. His body is all exposed except for a seaweed ‘miniskirt’ covering his crotch and two third of his butt.
Oh, boy!
Now Bonita remembers something. The Hibvuurorian girls at the hotel were all wearing the same ‘miniskirts’ but nothing else. Their boobs are fully exposed. But she didn’t notice that because their bodies are all covered by fine scales like… a lizard.
After a few more ‘cooking’ sessions in the wok, Bonita felt as good as new. Savior is kind enough to spend his time hunting, catching a few seals for her though he himself
Which one?
She will never forget the vicious eyes and sharp teeth of those Canivuurorian attackers. There is no way that these two smiling, horny dinosaurs belong to the filthy bunch.
“Hibvuuro.” Without hesitation she says with great confidence.
“See, told you. No need.” Thornken grins happily.
“Friends, alright. What’s your name?” Savior smiles.
“Bonita.”
“Beautiful name.”
“Thanks!”
“I’m Savior. I’ll help you recover, our way, okay?”
“Sure. Thanks so much, Savior.”
Savior looks at his papa. The tribe chief nods slightly with a tiny smile. Savior turns back, grabs her pants, and pulls hard.
“What the heck are you doing, Savior?” Gosh, is he going to rape me?
Thornken takes away the lid from the huge wok and smiles, “Hurry up, Savior.”
Bonita turns her head. Through the heavy steams, she sees boiling water.
Gosh, they’re going to cook me!
“Oh, no, please…” She struggles.
Oddly, the very last scene of a serial murder movie appears in her head. “I'm going to have my friend for dinner.”
Chapter Eight
“Oh, please, leave me alone!” Bonita screams, kicking.
“Stay still, Bonita. Ouch, my tummy.” Savior steps back, holding his soft underbelly.
Bonita is so happy to find that she can kick now. Raising her foot high, she readies herself for the next attack.
Unfortunately, Savior is much faster than she’d imagined. Within seconds, she lost everything but her bra and g-string.
“Leave me alone, you bastard!” Bonita kicks and scratches her way to the wok. The moment her body is dropping to the boiling water, she closes her eyes and lets out a tiny cry, “Mom…”
With a huge splash, she sinks to the bottom of the wok. Then her body comes up again. Odd, this is not hot at all.
Savior puts a small pillow under her neck and steps back. “You feel… okay?”
She looks at the steamy bubbles surrounding her body. Oh, wow, this feels like… a warm bath. And honestly, not as hot as what she would have liked it.
“Um… I guess so. Sorry, I hurt you.” She looks at the long scratches on Savor’s face, blushing. “Um, I thought you were… going to… cook me.”
“Cook you?” the same words comes out from both the lizards’ mouths. Nice.
“Yeah, see, boiling water. Why is it not burning me?”
“Beats me.” Savior rolls his eyes and then looks at the deep wrinkles on his papa’s face, hoping that the experienced brain has the answer. Thornken scratches the few scales still available in between his worn-out horns and wiggles his funny looking ears a few times. “Um… Heck! I wish I knew.”
In fact, Zaak could have told Bonita the secret had the flying dinosaur not visited them at the hot spring. The Le Jura atmosphere is very thin, allowing the water to boil near eighty degrees Fahrenheit. It’s warm enough for a regular bath. But to remove the ice from Bonita’s legs and restore the blood circulation of her body, a higher temperature is needed.
Bonita is so thankful for everything they did. But she’s kind of embarrassed by the fact that Savior took off her clothes without her permission. Is this their tribe’s way of treating women? Bonita peeks at Savior. He is now busy preparing some food. His body is all exposed except for a seaweed ‘miniskirt’ covering his crotch and two third of his butt.
Oh, boy!
Now Bonita remembers something. The Hibvuurorian girls at the hotel were all wearing the same ‘miniskirts’ but nothing else. Their boobs are fully exposed. But she didn’t notice that because their bodies are all covered by fine scales like… a lizard.
After a few more ‘cooking’ sessions in the wok, Bonita felt as good as new. Savior is kind enough to spend his time hunting, catching a few seals for her though he himself
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