The job scene on earth is looking pretty bleak for my gals and I since The Curvy Girl Modelling Corp we’ve worked for the last five years has gone out of business. We’re pretty much up a creek without a paddle. Lucky for us, during our weekly coffee meetup, we come across a posting for a new position on one of the new age space stations. The job is all about gardening and learning how to cultivate new crops which is perfect for me, since I’ve always had a green thumb.
The only catch is…you have to live up there for a year at a time. I guess it’s really not a pitfall though, since I’m dying for a change of scenery after my last fiasco of a relationship. Ugh. Ronnie just won’t leave me alone.
So I guess this is just what I need.
When I finally arrive, there’s just one little problem…I’m completely surrounded by men…well alien men. Hot, tall, muscular ones…and that one right there has got his eye on me.