Tall, handsome and out of his depth, Dayton Bracknell made the one time mistake of calling himself “Clueless Guy in Charge.” Following a string of one night stands, most of the women he knows would probably call him a few other things.
Far from the club where he used to spend much of his free time naked, Dayton is unwillingly heading up the Alliance’s unfinished medical facility on the moon. He is safe from impending war and a virus on the home planet, but he feels caged and bungles his way around the base with all of the responsibility and none of the know-how. But hey-they gave him the codes to the vending machines. You can fix anything with coffee-right?
Craving any kind of action, he’s having trouble keeping his feelings for the reluctant Fiona in check.
Worse-Day is growing increasingly concerned by the experiments being run in the facility. The scientists are genetically modifying humans into super-soldiers, with rampant results.
Now the dangerous, over-sexed mutants are threatening to escape, and no one can make contact with the home planet. Can Dayton keep his employees safe? Can he direct his sex drive towards just one woman? Or will the insatiable libidos of the soldiers destroy everything? And just why are they getting more sex than he is?”