Rose woke alone, and shaking her head, she went to get up and then fell back with a moan. "Bet you the blasted alien didn't have aches and pains from a night of being well loved." Then she smiled and carefully got up and staggered to the bathroom. There were worse ways to wake up - in a tent that was big enough not to feel stifling, her body sore from a night of unbelievable pleasure.
There was no sign of Zanr. No wonder the Zyrgins conquered practically the whole universe and planned to conquer all of it. They never wasted time sleeping. But she wouldn't complain about the hours he'd dedicated to give her pleasure.