Hunter

Six months under the same roof with a charismatic millionaire!

Hunter:
I didn't intend to star in a porn video, okay? It was just one of those inexplicable things. Like Stonehenge, Police Academy 2 and the mysterious clouds of Morning Glory. It just happened. Now my overbearing father is sentencing me to six months of celibacy, sobriety, and abject boredom under the roof of Boston's biggest freak, Sailor Brennan. This virgin archer is to watch over me while I learn how to take over my role in my father's oil company, Royal Pipelines. What the girl doesn't know is that that's not the only thing I want to get into...
Sailor:
That's not what I asked for, okay? But the deal was too good to turn down. I needed public support, and Hunter needed a babysitter. Plus, what's six months in the grand scheme of things? I'm certainly in no danger of falling for that awesomely handsome and charismatic multimillionaire who happens to be one of the most desirable single men in Boston. No. I will remain immune to Hunter Fitzpatrick's spell. Even if I were to lose everything I have. Even if his kingdom were to burn to the ground.