Looks like I get into trouble making doughnuts. Who would have guessed?When this hulky coal-gray guy shows up in my cafe, I think he is one of the many customers. He is handsome and I won't mind dating him, but a customer is a customer. Yet... Maybe he has other plans, which I'm not going to like.

He grabs me from the street, tosses me onto his spaceship, and demands doughnuts. Except I'm not going to make it easy for him. If he wants doughnuts, he has to work for it. He can't expect I'd accept my fate just like that.

I'm going to fight and get back to my own life. He can't keep my heart or my body!