INTERGALACTIC HEAT
a
collection of 1Night Stand stories
by Jessica E. Subject
A date on a space
station? Alien lovers? Madame Evangeline, owner of the exclusive 1Night Stand
dating service is known to be magical in fulfilling the ideal dates of her
clients, but she’s outdone herself this time, bring together beings from Earth
and beyond. As long as applicants are willing to let go of their pasts and open
their hearts and minds, she will find their perfect match, whether they be a
former sci-fi television star, a nurse, an employee of the Space Service, a
former Marine, or even an extraterrestrial. Because everyone in the universe
deserves a happily ever after…
169 pages
Contains: Beneath the
Starry Sky, Celestial Seduction, Unknown Futures, Satin Sheets in Space, and
Sudden Breakaway
Genres: Science Fiction
Romance, Contemporary Romance, Lesbian Romance, Menage Romance, Military
Romance, Interracial Romance, Erotic Romance
Available FREE in for your
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July 31, 2014 to August 4, 2014
Also available in PRINT
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Reviews:
Beneath the Starry Sky
“Instant attraction leads to heart pounding passion.” - Coffee Beans
& Love Scenes
Celestial Seduction
“If you’ve never thought of the stars as steamy, this [story]
with have you rethinking the entire sci-fi genre.” - The Indie
Elite
Unknown Futures
“Unknown Futures…was tasteful, yet highly erotic
and it handled the relationship between two women wonderfully.” - Tracy Riva Books &
Reviews
Satin Sheets in Space
“Jessica Subject is the queen of science fiction romance. Her
stories pull you into other worlds where anything is possible. Satin
Sheets in Space is no exception.” - Sizzling Hot
Book Reviews
Sudden Breakaway
“When
Jared and Paige come together…it is hot enough I am surprised they didn’t melt
the ice in the hockey rink.” - Cocktails and Books
Author
Bio:
Jessica E. Subject is the author of
contemporary and science fiction romance, ranging from sweet to erotica. In her
stories, you could meet clones, or a sexy alien or two. You may even be
transported to another planet for a romantic rendezvous. If you’re looking
for something really steamy, check out her stories written as Paisley Brown.
When Jessica isn't reading, writing, or
doing dreaded housework, she likes to get out and walk. Fast. But she just may
slow down if there is a waterfall nearby.
Jessica lives in Ontario, Canada with
her husband and two energetic children. And she loves to hear from her readers.
You can find her at jessicasubject.com
and on twitter @jsubject.
Excerpts
Excerpt
from Beneath the Starry Sky – M/F Contemporary Erotic Romance
She’d held onto so much hope for this date,
and nothing had gone right. She still didn’t know who this guy was. Yet, he’d
already rejected her with his expression. This is the last date I’m going on, unless I’m lucky enough for my hair
to grow back.
His gaze never left her, making her even more
humiliated. “You’re….”
“What? Ugly? Bald?”
He shook his head. “No, I was going to say my
date. I’ve been so busy lately and Madame Evangeline had to send me a
reminder.”
She paused at the Frenchwoman’s name. Could
this hunk of a man really be her date? Didn’t matter. He wouldn’t want her now.
“Well, surprise! I’m damaged goods, so you might as well leave and ask her for
a refund.”
As she slumped to the floor, more tears
streamed down her face. Why is life so unfair? She’d worked hard all of
her life, never taking shortcuts or the easy way out. Not an outcast or
popular, she’d been friends with everyone in school and college. And healthy. She’d
taken extra care to eat properly in order to avoid being diagnosed with
diabetes, like her parents.
Since that fateful day when she’d discovered
her two, oval-shaped bald patches, she’d been dumped by her fiancé and lost all
of her hair, along with any chance to find love and have a family vanishing.
Kids were out of the question. Sure, their chances of inheriting alopecia were
unlikely, but on the chance they did, they’d hate her for passing her faulty genetics
on to them. She couldn’t live with that. She’d be alone. Forever.
Excerpt
from Celestial Seduction – M/F Science Fiction Erotic Romance
Her intensity excited him, but he needed to find a way to
keep her calm. She refused to look into his eyes. His mouth crashed down on
hers, absorbing her next words. She objected at first, but then her tongue
reached out to him, a passionate gesture unheard of on Ginnun.
He matched the force of her kiss and skimmed his hands down
her arms to rest on her sides near her breasts. She no longer struggled. Her
arms wrapped around him, keeping him close. When she released his mouth to take
a breath, he sat up. She panted underneath him.
“That was incredible. I….I felt like I was flying through
space. So many colors and the brightest stars.”
He experienced something different. With that kiss, he had
finally found someone who could keep him grounded on Earth and repress any
regret for not returning to Ginnun. He brushed his thumb along her cheekbone.
“I’d like to continue if you’ll let me.” He leaned down and placed light kisses
across her face.
A sigh escaped her lips and the last of her tight muscles
relaxed underneath him. He slid his body down her legs, his hands returning to
her belly.
“I thought you were going to continue something else,” she
whispered.
His cock pressed against his pants already. Her sudden
interest in sex made it painful. “I want to, but I need to finish giving you
this gift.”
Her body moved but she didn’t struggle or try to get away.
“What exactly are you doing to me? What is this gift? Why was my stomach
glowing?”
He took in a deep breath and released it a little faster and
louder than he’d wanted. He knew the answer would lead to more questions. While
prepared to answer them, he didn’t want to scare her away. His response
required carefully chosen words to ensure he gave her the gift before he told
her of his origins.
“I’m healing you.” The blue glow returned across her belly as
his hands warmed. “You’ll be able to have a child when I am finished.”
Her eyes widened. He sensed her fear, but she didn’t move.
“Your child?”
“No, I am not giving you a child. That can only be done in
the usual ways. I am simply making your body able to become pregnant and carry
a child.”
Carrie propped herself up on her elbows. Her eyes stared down
at her belly, but she remained calm. “How? No doctor could do that for me. How
can you? Are you some type of voodoo priest or something?”
“No.” He needed to continue and keep his heritage from her
for as long as possible.
“A religious fanatic who thinks I’m possessed by demons?”
Frey laughed. “Nope.” He was almost finished. Just a little
longer. The scarring had all returned to normal, healthy tissue. He only needed
to stimulate the maturation and release of eggs in her ovaries.
“How then? I know you’re doing something to me. I can feel
it.”
“Remember how I said I needed an open-minded partner?”
She nodded, her eyes catching a quick glance from his before
returning to her stomach.
Just a couple more minutes and he’d be finished. He prepared
to hold her down should she freak out when he told her he came from space. “I’m
not exactly like you and most of the people on Earth. I’m….different.”
“Like a demon or a guardian angel?”
He laughed. It sounded forced, but he needed to stay focused
on healing Carrie rather than mating with her. “No, you’re thinking paranormal.
Try science fiction.”
She began to squirm under him, but he didn’t need to restrain
her. “A….clone? Artificial intelligence?”
He finished healing her and lay down
beside her. His thumb ran across her lips, wanting to taste them again, but knowing
he probably wouldn’t. “Try alien.”
Excerpt
from Unknown Futures – F/F Science Fiction Erotic Romance
“Let’s hit the dance floor.” The drinks could wait. She wouldn’t let her
guest out of her sight again.
The music thrummed, filling her to the core, preventing her from
standing still. She found a spot with just enough room for the two of them. No
one else mattered. With each hit of the bass, she moved her feet, her hips, her
hands. She let the beat control her body and her heart.
Although others might be watching, her attention remained on Jewel. Each
movement, a planned seduction. She couldn’t let her go without trying. When the
next song began, Jewel finally relaxed. She moved to the music.
And V moved closer. She slid her hand from Jewel’s waist, down, then
back up, swaying in front of her. Only an inch between them. She couldn’t get
enough. Her Earth scent became intoxicating.
Beat after beat, song after song, she kept her hands on the sexy woman.
She claimed her, telling everyone else to stay away. She wanted to savor her
precious body. Maybe she could make her forget about her date.
She pulled Jewel even closer, her sensitive nipples pressed against the
woman she desired. Holding her with both hands, grinding against her to the
music. Her heart raced with hunger. I want to take her on the floor. Right
here. Right now.
But the song changed. The beat slowed, indicating last call. The club
would close soon.
Most of the patrons had left. Only those hoping to hook up remained. She
stepped back. Jewel would have to make the first move. V could never force
herself on anyone.
When Jewel took her hands and placed them back on her body, she couldn’t
help but smile. Perhaps the evening would end the way she wanted.
Jewel pressed against her, her head resting on her shoulder, swaying to
the decelerated beat. “I don’t want this night to end.”
Their dancing became deliberate, a sensuous and intimate rhythm. “It
doesn’t have to.”
Jewel stopped and looked up at her. “You…you’re interested?”
“Why wouldn’t I be? You’re the most beautiful creature in the space
station.”
Somehow, she had to make her see. She brushed her thumb across her lips,
wanting to touch more, her entire luscious body. Taking a deep breath, V
steadied herself. If this were to go any further, Jewel needed to show her own
intentions. As warm moisture pooled between her thighs, V schooled herself to
patience.
“Are you sure you’re not my date?”
Shit! That damn date, the only
wedge between them. “No, but I wish I was.”
“I wish you were, too.” Jewel stood on the tips of her toes and claimed
her mouth.
V pulled her closer until the bit of space between them had been filled.
Excited by the warm, curvaceous body pressed against her taut nipples, she fed
from the sweetness of Jewel’s mouth, drawing out each delicious sweep. But she
wanted more. She wanted all of her.
Excerpt
from Satin Sheets in Space – M/F/M Science Fiction Erotic Romance
She had her eyes closed, her lips
pressed against his, when the sensation started. First, a tingling in her hands
and feet, as he swept his digits deep inside her. The buzz spread up her arms
and legs until it engulfed her entire body. She no longer sensed the ground
below her.
The man continued to drive his
fingers into her core with vigor, ridding her of the urge to pull away and find
out what was happening to her. She landed with a thud, feeling returning to her
limbs. Nothing stopped the man who held her, though. He continued to ravage her
mouth, her jaw, her neck, keeping her pressed against the wall.
But something felt different.
Gone was the hard brick pressing through her corset and against her skin. She
reached behind to brush her hand along the surface. Soft. Almost like cushioned
satin.
With a whimper, she pushed the
strange man away. Where was she? What had she been thinking? This is the
stupidest, most insane thing I’ve ever done.
The Prince Charming she’d had the
fortune of being set up with peered down at her, his gaze intense and filled
with lust. “My name is Galan, and we’re in my spaceship.”
At least she now knew his name,
but wait…. Spaceship? She stared at the man, disillusioned. She could think of
no other explanation for how they had traveled to a new location with the press
of a button. Oh God, she’d been abducted by an alien. How would she get out of
this situation? The first time she’d done something spur-of-the-moment, and
she’d ended up being finger-fucked by an extraterrestrial.
Or was this some kind of elaborate stunt Josh had pulled off? But
why? He was on his honeymoon, unable to enjoy his handiwork. Her body grew
numb; a loud ringing pierced her eardrums. She could no longer think with the
clouds invading her mind. Then she blacked out.
Excerpt
from Sudden Breakaway – M/F Interracial Military Science Fiction Erotic Romance
Jared
shucked his towel and stroked his rigid cock. That woman made him hard every
time she came to the door, trying to persuade him to sign up for the Space
Service. Her claims had seemed far-fetched when she’d first approached him, yet
his commander had confirmed her credentials, having been approached to join by
another many years ago. While Jared would never add his thumbprint to the
contract he’d read, he wouldn’t mind if she stopped by to try and convince him
again.
Ms.
Brown, with her black blazer revealing a hint of cleavage and a skirt that
showed the perfect curvature of her ass. When he’d answered the door fresh out
of the shower and seen her on his porch, he’d gripped the door handle to hold
himself back from yanking her inside and tearing off her fine-pressed suit.
He
squeezed his balls; no time to jack-off. Dylan and Madison would arrive in an
hour, and he had to take one last run through his house to get rid of any
lingering dust bunnies before Children’s Services appeared. No obvious dirt in
the living room, he headed toward the kitchen, but his mind kept flying back to
Ms. Brown.
She
had the whole librarian thing going on, with her dark hair tied up in a bun and
glasses resting on the end of her nose. Though, none of the women who worked at
the local branch made his cock throb. Perhaps there was some truth to the
naughty librarian tale. He wished.
Most
women’s version of naughty did not come close to his. While the whole BDSM club
scene didn’t appeal to him, he enjoyed a little bondage during foreplay. He’d
spent months at a time deployed in the Middle East. While home, he appreciated
the opportunity to date the pretty women who found a guy in uniform sexy. But
once he fetched the cuffs, they bolted. They hadn’t even wanted to use them on
him.
Ms. Brown was no girl, though. No more than a couple years his senior, she exuded experience with her seductive glances, her posture that
plunged her cleavage into his line of sight, and that damn wiggle of her ass as
she sashayed back to her car. She could teach him a
thing or two. He
yearned for the chance to find out.
No,
his next lay could no longer be at the forefront of his mind. In less than an
hour, he would become the father-figure to two impressionable young children.
His sexual urges would have to take leave for the foreseeable future.
He’d
been in his last month of deployment to Afghanistan when the call came in. And
it took another day for his commander to reach him with the news. His
brother-in-law had been killed in a car accident, leaving his niece and nephew
orphans. And as much as he loved the Marine Corps—Semper Fi—he couldn’t let the
kids be raised by strangers. They had no other family left.
So,
after he returned to the States, he contacted his lawyer and spent a couple of
weeks obtaining guardianship of the children. He’d received his discharge
papers, found a civilian position working as a desk jockey for the CIA through
his contacts with the Marines, and bought a house suitable to raise two growing
youngsters. After months of preparation, they were coming to live with him.
He
glanced at his watch. Ten minutes until they arrived.
Shit! He’d wasted
precious time thinking about Ms. Brown and his new life.
Grabbing
a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, he yanked them on. Screw the boxers; his niece
and nephew wouldn’t notice. He peeked into their rooms to ensure they looked
somewhat presentable. Would Children’s Services take them back to California if
his new living space didn’t meet their standards?
He groaned. They
weren’t even at his house yet, and he’d been distracted. No more. Nothing would
come before them. The children would be his priority. Everything he did would
be for them, for the rest of his life.
A year ago, I released Fireworks
at Midnight, thinking I would leave the world of A
Witch’s Night Out forever (I’d
planned the series as a trilogy). Unfortunately, my characters had other plans.
Since I’d sicced Madame Eve on her cat familiar, earth mage Shelley Dupree
insisted I make things right. To be fair, I’d already given her a magical
handicap, forced her under house arrest, and buried her in bills—taking away
her feline companion did seem a cruel and unusual punishment.
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