After a teeny incident with red paint, my hometown votes that it's done with my activist ways. Now I'm on an entirely different planet, holding a single suitcase, standing on a platform, waiting for my new alien husband to arrive.

I bite my lip as I wait because there's one serious problem with this whole situation. After a best forgotten, one-night stand gone wrong, I'm three months pregnant and obviously this baby won't be his.

My rancher husband parks his vehicle next to me, looking like Satan himself. I manage to not choke with fear. His dark, assessing gaze pauses at the slight swell of my stomach.

He inhales deeply and gives a curt nod. “Get in,” he orders. “Now you're both mine.”

Oh my. I leap into the seat beside him. Because it turns out I have a thing for sweaty, bare chested, hard muscled men who breathe fire. Who knew?

Author's Note: There is no cheating or OM drama. This can be read as a standalone within the larger Monsters Love Curvy Girls series but is best enjoyed directly after His Human Runaway (Thorn　Mica) and Her Alien Husband (Burl　Lucy). Only read if you enjoy satanic-looking heroes and mouthy, curvy girl heroines.