The alien I've been paired with is huge. Angry. And not nice at all. Everything I dislike, even if he is the handsomest man I've ever seen. Alien. Whatever. Unfortunately, we're going to have to work together to survive this game. With every day that passes, I see a little bit more past the wall he's built around himself. Arrogant, bossy. Sure. But now there's something more. Strong arms and a rock-hard striped body. Gentle fingers, a well-hidden tenderness, and an overwhelming hunger for my touch. Suddenly it's not just my life under constant attack. How can I protect my heart?