My love wand is on a strike. As bad as that blows, pun unintended, itโs 10 times worse for me. Iโm a male escort, but not just any escort, Iโm the escort. The one with a mile-long waiting list and a pristine reputation thatโs very well-deserved. Only now, Iโm on hiatus. Because after years of pleasing women all over the city, my man missile decides to get finicky. And the only woman he wants? Someone I can never have - my best friendโs younger sister, the nerdy and awkwardly adorable Sienna. Sheโs working at the agency this summer, keeping me organized, handling paperwork, and, most importantly, keeping me on track to finish writing my book about sex and intimacy, which is due to my publisher in 30 days. She thinks I hate her, that I donโt want her here. The truth is much more twisted. I get hard every time she walks into my office. Her wide blue eyes and pouty mouth drive me wild with desire, and if she stays, Iโm not sure how much longer I can stay away from her. Little Miss Overachiever says sheโs here to help? Fine. Iโm going to put her nerdy, curvy tush to work.