Artaxa Prime is full of alien males looking to claim me–and my traitorous vagina, of course, has no problem with this. But I’ve got things that I need to do, and until this list is clear, I can’t stop to play house with these hunky heroes.
I’ve got crewmates to rescue.
I’ve got government secrets to uncover.
And I’ve got an entire planet to traverse in search of a way home.
As if things weren’t complicated enough, I’ve begun to collect a menagerie of men from every species and creed on this planet, and they’re slowly moving into my bed–and my heart.
But how many strange bedfellows is too many?