Joseph propped himself up on one bony elbow, letting the thin sheet fall down, baring his hairy chest. The temperature was kept at an comfortable level throughout the battered old student housing building, but he still found a sheet comforting. Something to hide beneath, especially on a night like tonight. "Come back to bed. What do you think you're going to see up there? It's not as if they're going to start shooting at each other tonight."
Alaya shrugged, still staring out the narrow window, up at the night sky and its double moons. Her lush naked body glowed in the light, and Joseph thought, once again, that he didn't know how he'd gotten so lucky. When he'd started at the university, a scholarship kid astonished that he'd managed to get in, he'd had fantasies of sex with strange alien females with half a dozen breasts. In the end, though, a human female had turned out to be more than enough for him.
...to be continued?