Wed To The Alien Warlord

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The alien who hand-picked me to wed and bed is the most domineering warlord of the bunch. Lucky me.</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>As the first humans allowed in Suevan space there's a lot riding on my all-woman team. Earth desperately needs their tech and I'm determined to prove we can negotiate the price. Without their planetary defense systems Earth is a sitting duck ripe for invasion.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Except the Suevan culture is nothing like ours.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When I take part in what I think is a welcoming ceremony I leave with more than I bargained for: a husband. A </span><em style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>mate</em><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>. Apparently we're there to marry them as payment-something the top brass on Earth doesn't bother denying. Fantastic.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And the Suevan who hand-picked me to wed and bed? He's the most domineering warlord of the bunch. Lucky me. I'll get the Suevan tech we need but there's no way I'm giving in to his demands... no matter how ahem persuasive he might be.</span></p><p></p>