Gun to her head, Maya would say her life sucked. Her mother thought she was a loser, she had no friends, she hated her job, and her love life...well, what love life? Did men still even exist? It was safe to say that her crappy life could not get any crappier. Until it did. Sort of. Not really. On a scale of 1 to 10, where would "I was abducted by a hot alien king" rank? That was the problem. Abducted meant she didn't like it. It meant she didn't want to stay. But minds can change, and the way this sexy alien man looked at her, the way his strong hands felt on her body... God. She could never leave.