Your family has decided to hire a bodyguard. Someone to look after the house, and the money in it. A literal family fortune.

Your dad warned you that this guy had arrived in the morning, so you come home anxious to meet the man. His face drops as you enter the house. Yours does too.

Surely that’s not…

But it is. It’s the guy you hooked up with a couple times, a year ago. No strings attached. Now he’s standing in your living room, livid. He tries to compose himself.

"Hi… miss."