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Hunter I didnāt mean to star in a sex tape, okay? It was just one of those unexplainable things. Like Stonehenge, Police Academy 2, and morning glory clouds. It just happened. Now my ball-busting father is sentencing me to six months of celibacy, sobriety, and morbid boredom under the roof of Bostonās nerdiest girl alive, Sailor Brennan. The virginal archer is supposed to babysit my ass while I learn to take my place in Royal Pipelines, my familyās oil company. Little does she know, thatās not the only pipe Iāll be laying⦠Sailor I didnāt want this gig, okay? But the deal was too sweet to walk away from. I needed the public endorsement; Hunter needed a nanny. Besides, whatās six months in the grand scheme of things? Itās not like Iām in danger of falling in love with the appallingly gorgeous, charismatic gazillionaire who happens to be one of Bostonās most eligible bachelors. No. I will remain immune to Hunter Fitzpatrickās charm. Even at the cost of losing everything I have. Even at the cost of burning down his kingdom.