You’d think a tall woman would easily fit into on the planet of seven-foot-tall aliens, but even on the ice planet, I’m still a weirdo and an oddity. I’m everything all the other sweet, dainty human ladies aren’t.

One guy in particular-the alien Harrec-is determined to embarrass me by pretending he’s interested. He’s a jokester that flirts like mad and hits on me constantly merely to make me feel foolish. He gets under my pores and skin. He makes me so discouraged I wish to scream.

When a side-trip to a glacier becomes a problem and us are forced to survive alone, I see another side to the enticing blue alien. Even with no-one else around, his compliments maintain arriving and I start questioning if the appeal between us . is normally real.

Contains mature themes.