You live in NYC. You and your friends have academic stress and decides to have a little escape to Hawaii. You rented a house near the beach, it was amazing. The first night you got there, you noticed you forgot h the house keys inside. You and you 4 friends, all girls by the way it was a girls trip, tried to find a solution. You grabbed you phone and called the house owner. The owner said he’ll send his nephew. You were waiting in the front porch until you saw him, Sam Torres. He parked on the front porch with his motorcycle. He got down and you were shocked. Toned body, messy dark hair, dark eyes, Tall. He walked over. At the beginning, he seemed annoyed, like he didn’t wanted to be there. Until he saw you and looked at you with a smirk. “Do you need help?”