Mr. Sex-on-a-stick who may or may not be an extraterrestrial #MWTease #alien #erotica

Hello! Thank you for visiting me for another Mid Week Tease!

For today’s tease, I’m sharing a snippet from TAKEN BY THE BILLIONAIRE ALIEN NEXT DOOR, an alien-on-Earth erotica short story about a young woman who just became the step-daughter of a billionaire and is getting used to living in the posh neighborhood.

Setup: Erika needs the key to the garage and heads to the house next door to find her step-brother. The housekeeper says he’s in the basement with Laken, but when she gets there, she finds one hot, nearly naked guy who appears to be working on a spaceship. Enjoy!

“Your brother’s not here.”

“Stepbrother,” I said automatically, returning my attention to Mr. Sexy. “Now, tell me, who are you?” I wanted to add what are you, but thought better of it.

“I am Laken.”

“Then where is Barron?” For a brief moment, I worried about my new stepbrother. “What have you done with him?”

The sigh again, as if I’d asked the dumbest question.

Laken shook his head. “He’s with my sister.” Placing his palm on the wall, he leaned against it and crossed his ankles. “Always says he’s coming over here to hang out with me then takes off with her. I only cover for him because I’d rather have both of them out of my hair. I prefer to be alone.”

“So you can study the spaceship?” If not for the strange abnormalities, I’d assume him a science geek who’d built a giant model of some ship from a sci-fi show. But, no.


“Yes, the one behind me.” I crossed my arms. He couldn’t pretend it didn’t exist. The thing occupied half the room, at least fifteen feet in diameter, the space obviously designed to hold the craft.

“I, uh…. You don’t…?”

Confused? Cute, but it didn’t work on me. “Your sister, is she like you?” And did Barron know? Because I couldn’t imagine him seeing anyone who wasn’t rich, beautiful, and human.

He frowned. “Like me? You mean—”

God, I hated the playing-stupid routine. “Yeah, with the all black eyes, speediness, and such.”

“What exactly do you think I am, Miss Erika?”

“An alien.” There, I’d said it, and I expected him to laugh in my face and deny it.

Instead, he placed his hands behind his back and stepped nearer. “And what if I am?”

My breath caught. “I….” I should have kept my mouth shut. No, I should have waited for Barron to text a reply, never come over to the neighbor’s house. Now, I was stuck in a basement hangar with a flying saucer and a guy who could be from another planet.

Laken inched closer, and closer still. I moved along with him until my back hit a wall on the other side of the room. Trapped. Trying to duck away wouldn’t do me any good. He’d only race around and block my way again. My heart beat so hard, I expected it to thump right out of my chest. Would he let me go, or did he have other plans? If I screamed loud enough, would someone come to my rescue?

Leaning forward, he placed his palm on the wall behind me. “What if I told you I knew the instant you came into this room?” He ran his other hand along my cheekbone, tucking my hair behind an ear. “What if I told you I could feel your attraction, smell your sex?”

A shiver raced down my spine. Sure, I wanted to jump his bones before I’d seen his eyes. Now, I yearned for a way out, a clear path to escape from Mr. Sex-on-a-stick who may or may not be an extraterrestrial.

He dipped his head so close to mine, his warm breath brushed my neck. A flash of heat washed over me. Fuck, it had been so long since I’d been with any guy. Did it really matter where he came from?

“What if, Erika? If I am an alien? Would you still find me attractive? Would you still want to lick me from head to toe? Suck my cock? Would you want me to fuck you against this wall, in my spaceship, and on every single surface of this room?”


Living on the other side of the tracks was a fantasy Erika never expected to come true. But when her mother marries an investment banker, she moves to a home larger than all her previous houses combined. While searching for her new stepbrother to help with unpacking, she stumbles upon his smokin’ hot neighbor, all alone in his mansion and busy at work on a… flying saucer? Can Erika escape before he notices her, or will she be abducted by the sexy alien?

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