I swim fast, and I go through women faster.
I’m the best swimmer the college has ever seen.
Olympic scouts are all over me. So are the women.
Can I help it if I like to raise hell?
One more wrong move, and Coach’ll kick me off the team.
As punishment, I’ve got to look after some reporter.
I’m with her every minute.
I just wasn’t expecting her to be so hot.
All I have to do is keep my hands off Allison.
Coach made that crystal clear.
But what can I say?
I’ve never been the type to restrain myself.
He’s the subject of my killer article that’s going to start my career.
He’s also smoldering hot.
And dripping wet.
When I see him in his swim briefs, my pulse skyrockets.
But real journalists don’t hook up with their sources.
If I want a career after college, I have to resist Anchor and his charm.
Shouldn’t be too hard, right?