Can my fated mates save me?
I used to be an heiress. Yachts. Parties. Designer clothes. I had it all.
Until I died…
Now, my spirit is trapped in an espresso machine!
I spend my days plugged into an outlet, making cappuccinos, lattes, and mochas. So when my barista bestie offers to take me to Toronto, Canada to get my fortune back, I say ‘hell yes’.
Then I meet my fated mates…
They may be hot, but feeling their hands on my knobs and levers is so not how I want to be touched... and they don't want the kind of scalding hot steam I bring.
Just when things couldn’t get any worse, my metal ass gets kidnapped.
But I’m Diva Del Ray, and come coffee beans or boiled water, I’m going to save myself and get the guy… or should I say guys?