Encounter: The Alien's Christmas SurpriseJessica Coulter SmithAll rights reserved.Copyright ©2015 Jessica Coulter SmithWarning: This e-book file contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.The Alien's Christmas SurpriseChristmas music blared from the speakers in the large home Brielle shared with her mate, Syl, and their young son, Dexter. The party had been in full swing for hours and was finally dying down, with only a few couples remaining. Avelyn and Thrace had left a few minutes ago with their daughter, Lily, and Xonos was helping a pregnant Victoria put on her coat. This was their second child, or third if you counted Victoria's daughter from before meeting Xonos. The remaining Terrans saw that the couples were heading out and must have gotten the message as there was a mass exodus toward the front door.Syl massaged her shoulders. Tired?A little. Is Emily down for the night? she asked.He kissed her neck and wrapped his arms around her. Yes, sweetheart. Our daughter is tucked into bed and sound asleep.Brielle turned her head and kissed her husband. Good. Then you can get one of your Christmas presents early tonight. Maybe two of them.His eyes lit and she knew he was looking forward to their time together as much as she was. There had been so many nights they'd started something only to stop because their daughter wouldn't stop crying. The only thing that seemed to help was putting her in bed between them, a habit Brielle knew they needed to break.They said goodbye to the last of their guests and walked up to their room hand in hand. Syl closed the bedroom door and Brielle heard the lock click into place. She smiled to herself as she sashayed toward the bathroom, giving him what she hoped was a sultry look.You wait here and I'll get your Christmas present.He looked downright gleeful as she closed the bathroom doors and went to her closet. Pulling down the box on the second shelf, she opened it and took out the sexy Santa outfit she'd purchased last week. Instead of slipping right into it, she turned on the shower, pinned up her hair, and quickly rinsed off the sweat from dancing so much, washing with the plain Dove soap that Syl claimed was his favorite scent on her skin.Finished with her shower, she dried off and slipped on the sexy outfit, complete with a naughty pair of slinky panties with white feathered trim. She looked at her reflection, turning this way and that, before deciding she was ready. As she opened the bedroom doors, the first thing she noticed was that the lights were off and about a dozen candles were lit all over the room. The balcony doors were closed, but the curtains remained open, allowing the full moon to shine through.His eyes widened as he saw what she was wearing and the shirt clutched in his hands fell to the floor. He'd stripped down to his dress pants and her fingers itched to undo the zipper and get him completely naked. Brielle stalked him, prowling closer until she was able to reach out and run her fingers over his well-defined muscles. He shuddered under her touch and she loved that she held that much power over him. They'd been married a little over a year and still she could bring him to his knees.Is that my present? he asked, his voice deep and husky.Mmm-hmm. Would you like to unwrap it?