It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

Ciaronlookedsurprisedbeforespeakingandraisedhisindexfinger.


Hey,don'tletmysonsuckhisfingers!TheFDA'sfingertestfailed,anditwasapervertedfinger.Doyouthinkyouwillbeborn,Keith?


Butno.Therewasnowarning.JustKeithnoddedandSeelenagreed.


"Yes,noproblem,ifthatisthecase.Anddon'tworryaboutKwintr,ashesaid,hehaslostinterest.It'sapitythathehasn'teatenyet."Thenhecontinuedtocomplain,butKeithpretendednottohear.


Iheldupmyhand,strokedmyfacehard,andCiaronnoddedgoodbyetoKeith,thengotinthecarandlefthim,sayinghewasgoingbacktohishidingplacebecausehewasgoingtoBrooklynwithBen,leavingmeandKeithalone.Keithnowturnedhisattentiontome.Ihaveachance.


"Whatthehellareyouthinking,askingthatbastardtohelpyouraiseyourchildren?I'mnot."


"NutritionfromUnik'sbodyisbetterforthehealthofUnikbabiesthansyntheticfood.And,theprincehassaidhehaslostinterestinGwinandhecanbetrusted."


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