Keelie Johnson was about to celebrate finally divorcing her loser husband, when she was abruptly pulled through a rift in time and space. Now she’s on a planet where human women are wanted for only one thing - the nectar between their thighs. And the only thing worse than being a slave on Anteros is being bought by a tentacled alien who takes her away from the planet that has the only door back to Earth. All she has left are dreams of being loved by two men whose faces she never sees.
Siridin Sens is on the run after killing the man who murdered his brother. He knows he can never return to the beautiful planet he’s always called home. When he finds a living nectar slave among the salvage of a wrecked ship, it’s a complication he doesn’t need. She’s disobedient, even after a trip over his knees for a thorough spanking. And when she starts telling stories of hearing a ghost, he’s had enough, and vows to get rid of her as soon as he can.
But for the two people who have lost everything, the universe seems to have other plans.
This short story is a menage with an HEA and has themes of unequal power exchange, capture, and spanking.