A struggling film student with bills piling up succumbs to his last resort. He takes a job on a porn set. Being behind the camera allows him to finally live his dream. What he doesn't expect is to enjoy what he sees through the lens quite as much as he does.

(Kellic) Why is it so hard for Kellin to keep up his 'good boy' act? All he really has to do is finish his online classes for college. Then he can move out of his mom's house, and move on in his life as an interior decorator. But, maybe it has something to do with his new neighbor who just moved in, the plumber.

(Kellic) Single, living alone, well, not so much since Lynn and Matty practically live there with him, and starting a new job. That's Kellin Quinn. He has the looks, he has the personality. He just can't find the one. Until he meets his boss, that is. Hottest bachelor in New York City, smart, dashingly good looking. That's Vic Fuentes. There isn't anything wrong with him. Kellin couldn't help but be a bit clumsy and spill his cold coffee all over Vic though. "I'm sorry, sir." It took only three words. Three words to know that Vic wanted this boy in the palm of his hand. Three words to want to feel his skin. Three words to want him.

Kellin Quinn doesn't live life on the risky side. No, he's a law student who obviously will become a lawyer and get married to a nice girl (with any luck) and have kids. He certainly doesn't expect the world's best assassin to be in his apartment plotting somebody's murder when he gets home from a holiday. Vic Fuentes - the assassin in question - does not expect him to come home early. How the fuck is he supposed to kill this bad guy now? Especially with such a cute distraction running around because it hasn't seen a gun before - let alone nine.