Stolen and Seduced - Christine Pope Page 0,91

the back of it was a very long and thin tail.

That wasn’t the only concerning thing.

The couch was against a large window, looking out to Earth, and the moon as it shone brightly in the pitch blackness, speckled by trillions of sparkled stars.

I opened my mouth to scream, only to quickly cover it with both hands.

Instantly, my memories resurfaced, flooding back to me like water breaking through a dam.

Homecoming. Halftime. The weird floored metallic room.

And now, I was inside one of the strange rainbow alien’s cabin?

This had to be a mistake.

Searching the room, I looked for anything I could use as a weapon while hoping to find something—anything—of mine. I would take my bra and panties instead of leaving the girls uncovered and unsupported.

My eyes landed on a pair of shiny metallic weapons, hanging along the wall next to the door I had exited. They appeared like something from a Final Fantasy game, with a mixture between brass knuckles and a scythe, only two different sizes. One was large enough that the user would need to use two hands, while the other seemed as though it was for their tail.

Grabbing the smaller ones, I smiled at its lightness. It fit perfectly in my hand.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” a familiar deep voice mumbled.

Swiftly, I turned around, holding out the weapon in front of me.

The emerald male sat on his couch, amusement flooding his features as his tail lazily swayed, as if it had a mind of its own.

“Wait, how can I understand you?” I demanded, pressing my back against the wall, slowly moving farther away from him, using my spare hand as guidance. “What do you want from me?”

“That is what I keep asking myself,” he muttered, scratching his buzzed black hair. Stilling, he glanced at me, his teal eyes locking onto mine, halting my retreat. “We abducted your group during your mating ritual in hopes of offering ourselves to be chosen. Only, things didn’t go as planned, and now, I have made a mess of this entire situation.”

“Mating ritual?” I asked, unable to believe my ears.

“Yes, we observed your patterns and picked your community to be the one abducted due to the deity you worship looking similar to my species, the Aeolx,” he explained slowly. “It was my job to establish communication with you, and now that I stole you away from the others, I am locked in here with you until my leaders discipline me.”

What. The. Fuck.

“Mating Ritual? Deity?” I asked, threatening him with his weapon. “What do you mean, you’re stuck in here with me?”

“You claimed me as your own,” he said, pointing to the marks on his chest. “Therefore, until you announce anything different, I am yours to do with as you please.”

The tone of his voice sounded as if he genuinely believed what he said. Somehow, my sudden need not to fall on top of my snare had given him the idea we had some sort of relationship.

“I would like to go home,” I whispered, instantly cringing at the melancholy in my voice. “Please take my fellow band members and me back to where you found us.”

“I can’t do that.” He shook his head. “Not without explaining everything to you and having you address your people about their options.”

“What options? You fucking abducted us.”

“I promise you, we have not copulated.” He blinked. “I would never do such a thing while you were in such a state. None of us would.”

“And you expect me to take your word for it?” I opened my shirt, revealing my nudeness underneath. His teal eyes instantly darkened. “How did I end up dressed up in this? I’m assuming this is yours.”

“Yes…” he purred. Shaking his head, he snapped out of his trance. “I meant, I undressed you and put you in that, so you wouldn’t wake bare. Shortly afterward, a medical staff member came by and gave me a healing creme to use on your neck to prevent any permanent damage. He told me the head doctor wanted to know when you had regained consciousness, so he can give you a full body scan.”

I touched my neck, feeling its slight tenderness. Flicking my gaze to his tail, I shivered as I remembered being choked from behind.

“You have nothing to worry about. I would never use my tail against you.” His face softened. “You must be thirsty, hungry, or something. How about you sit down at my table while I get you some refreshments before you collapse? I