Boss Alien: A Sci-Fi Alien Romance (Reestrian Mates Book 4) Read Free Page A

his hovercrafts could be in Antarctica right now and he would never know.
    Glancing out the window, he frowned at the low placement of the sun in the sky, realizing it wasn’t even close to lunchtime yet. The day was passing slowly, torturously, and all he could think about was swiping her desk clean and lifting her up on it. He could arrange her legs around his waist and press his cock against the sweetness between her thighs, and he could lean down and capture her lips while she moaned softly into his mouth. If her enticing scent was any indication, she would taste delicious.
    “Mr. Jax? Hello? Earth to Mr. Jax. Hellooooo.”
    Startled from his thoughts, his head shot up and he met Gina’s amused visage.
    “Wow, where did you just disappear to?” She sat straighter. “Never mind. I can’t believe the businesses here have to pay taxes to the federal government. Didn’t you guys try to negotiate out of that? Get some kind of waiver? I mean, it’s not like you’re depending on the government for anything but the land you were given for this city, and half of the residents here are human anyway.”
    “Are you aware that Reestrian and human babies have been switched during the last few decades as part of an experiment to test how humans grow on Reestria, and in return how well Reestrians might grow on Earth?”
    “Of course I’m aware of all that. CNN had a big news special about it last month. I know most of the Reestrians in this settlement were raised on Earth, thinking they were human for the first twenty years or so of their lives, until being taken back to Reestria to experience those magical growth cycles that just won’t happen on Earth for some reason. But I was talking about taxes. Why can’t your people get out of paying them?”
    “It was important that my people, the Earth-raised Reestrians, were not kept from any human mates they desired, humans they may have met while growing up on Earth. We had to make some concessions to hurry along the construction of this settlement, and while we probably could’ve talked our way into an exemption from many of your country’s rules, like paying taxes, we decided to agree to the terms set forth by your president right away. Many of our males were close to experiencing their mating urges and needed to return to their chosen humans at once.”
    “I see. Well, do you realize you haven’t paid your quarterlies yet? They were due last month. I’ll help you work on write-offs tomorrow and then we’ll get it sent in. Trust me, Mr. Jax, you don’t want the IRS after you. They’ll eat your soul for breakfast.” She once again focused on the computer in front of her, and he frowned at not understanding her last statement.
    Was Gina afraid of the IRS? He rose to his full height and puffed out his chest, feeling ready to go to battle for this little human female he’d met but yesterday.
    “I will protect you from the IRS, Gina. I will not allow them to eat your soul, or to harm you in any other way.” The language chip in his brain that allowed them to understand one another must not be catching all her words correctly. He made a mental note to have his checked, and perhaps hers should be checked as well.
    Gina’s sudden laughter bounced off the walls. He grimaced and stared at her, wondering if maybe she wasn’t well in the head. Reestrian males who didn’t mate at the proper time became afflicted with an illness known as The Madness. Perhaps human females had some similar condition afflict them. He had heard humans and Reestrians were quite similar in behavior and appearance, but this female’s behavior had left him perplexed on more than one occasion since he’d met her. Ah, but she was a mystery he wanted to solve.
    “Mr. Jax, the IRS is the Internal Revenue Service. They take your tax money, and if you don’t pay them, they’ll make life difficult for you.” Her fingers had stilled on the keyboard and her eyes sparkled as a fresh smile broke across