Librarian by day, erotic romance author by night, Melinda Rose sets out for another exciting conference, this one in Canada’s capital city, Ottawa. But all her plans go up in smoke when the 1Night Stand she applies for is set to happen at the same time. Cooper Tate heads to Ottawa to meet a friend. When he learns of her deception, he is ready to head back home and vows never to trust her again. That is, until he sees a picture of his stunning date. With the help of Madame Eve, can these two former neighbors become lovers? Or will extraterrestrial secrets rip away the hero Melinda has always dreamed of?
“No.” Melinda shook her head with vigor. “No way. I've had enough one-night stands in my life. You know that. I don't need or want another. Ever.” She flopped back on the bed, trying to forget the sting of rejection at being kicked out of a warm bed at three o'clock in the morning and making the walk of shame to her car, or waking up alone. Worse yet, the guy who woke up beside her and didn't even remember her name. She was done with it all. Done.
“But this is different.” Her friend tossed the paper at her. “It's more like a blind date. The owner of the company chooses the guy you'll go out with. No profiles to look at and no obscene messages from creeps.”
“Sounds too good to be true, if you ask me.” She'd been burned too many times trying new ways to meet men.
“Read the testimonials. From couples still together, many of them married shortly after their date.”
Melinda rolled her eyes. “Okay, so she got a few right, but how many mismatches did this woman make along the way? How many of her clients will tell you they ended up with an asshole? I don't want to be an Oops, I got it wrong case.”
“C'mon, Mel, take a chance. I swear, if you don't do this, I'll do it for you. I've already started filling out my own application. I'm going to do yours next.”
With a sigh, Melinda read the testimonials on Lauren's screen then reached down to grab her laptop case. Too good to be true, maybe, but Madame Eve did have a high success rate and had set up some very high-profile couples. “Fine, I'll do it.” Besides, if she refused, Lauren would sign her up. She noted the cost of a 1Night Stand and didn't want to be someone's charity case, no matter how close they were.
Filling in the never-ending online form, she told almost truths, though she may have left a few pounds off her weight. And her height may have included her high heels. When asked to describe her ideal man, she paused. In every story she wrote, her hero came from outer space, as she didn't believe any good single men still existed on Earth. Women who already knew what they wanted in life had snatched them up in their twenties without exception. If only she'd been ready to get hitched at that age.
A sexy, hard-working man from another planet.
There! Let Madame Eve find her a man who fit her bizarre description.