Did I think, having escaped from Earth from the bastard boss on the first interplanetary liner I came across, that I would get a new job much earlier than I planned? What did you hope for when you signed an annual contract of dubious content! And why didn’t I immediately guess that the stunning stranger I met in the space station bar and gave me a fantastic night would turn out to be my new boss? Rough, arrogant, demanding... But smelling so breathtakingly that you just can’t resist!