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

Becausetherewasnouniquesmelllikemineineveryroom,Ihadtogotothehalltolookforhim,butwhenIwentdownstairs,thesmellofPopewouldflowintomynoseandgivemeafaintsmell.SoIguessPhilliahasleftandcheckedout.


Itwastrue,asIthought,thatafterIwenttothelobbytoasksomequestions,myinitialangergrewworseandIcouldn'tstandit,runningfromthehoteltothemall.Findthatbastard.


Itwasnotlongbeforethescentofthevillainbecameapparent.


Philliaisnotinashoppingmall,butinaspacetransportationcenter,tryingtoescapefromElianPorter.


ThefasterIran,thebetter,andwhenvoicesrangoutinthetransporthall,thealiensnearbywouldhidemeasasingleperson,butthatdidnotallowmetoreachPhilliaasquicklyasIexpected.ThealarmsoundedandallcrewmembersheadingforPoxingwereinposition.


Idecidedtobounce,jumpintotheairandsteponalotofthings.Idon'tknowifanyonetriedtoavoidmyinjury.WhatIheardwasascreamofhorror,butevenifsomeonewasinjured.AssoonasmyeyestouchedPhillia'sbody,Iwasnotinterested.Shewaswearinganotherstar'sclothes.


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