Get your mind in the game and out of the gutter.
Would he perhaps want to spank her for the direction of her thoughts?
Well over six foot, with a well-toned body, dark hair, and gorgeous bright blue eyes, the guy looked the part of a Kulin alien warrior to a T, from the skin color to the missing nipples.įor just a moment, Brigitte glanced down at his groin, and despite knowing there was no way the modeling agency would have fulfilled the joking request to have a man missing his balls, she couldn’t help but wonder…īad girl. I am impressed by how well they managed to match the request. The modeling agency had come through with flying purple colors. It had been Eve’s idea to have pretend aliens for the conference, and Brigitte had made sure to bring it to fruition because, sigh, I love purple.Īs part of the fun and festivities for the annual Romancing the Capital event held in Ottawa, Canada, Eve decided to treat the readers to a chance to meet and pose with a sexy alien specimen. When Brigitte had submitted the request to the modeling agency, she had asked for an attempt to keep the pectoral area hidden or masked so as to match the galactic male characters in Eve Langlais’ Alien Abduction series. I wonder how he managed to mask his nipples. His shirt gaped enough for her to see the firm ridges of his muscles and pectorals-his flat pectorals. The man surely waxed for his chest to appear so perfect. Definitely touch to see if his skin truly is as smooth and velvety as it looks. First, the shy readers would ogle and giggle from afar then, as soon as one brave woman ventured forth and asked for a picture, the rest would follow and Brigitte would never get to speak to him.Īnd, boy, did she want to speak to him. She’d seen it before at other conferences with male models. Dressed as a mercenary pirate, he managed to draw more than one curious-and lustful-gaze his way.īrigitte intercepted the purple pirate before he got mobbed, which, judging by the amount of phones being held up along with tablets for pictures, was imminent.
He also sported a low-hanging hip holster and an earring in one ear. Picture skintight, black leather pants-cupping an impressive bulge she really should ignore-a silky white shirt that splayed open from his waist up, and knee-high black boots. The object of her stare proved hard to miss with his purple-tinted skin and swashbuckling appearance. Although she did hear a few muttered adjectives that also worked like, sexy, and doable. Those were the only words Brigitte could coherently think of to describe the dude.
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