It was supposed to be simple.
A room’s been booked for me.
All I have to do is fly across the Atlantic.
Stay at a castle in the middle of nowhere.
Get to know the owner.
Persuade him to let my production company film there.
Just one problem.
The owner is Robert King.
British, rich, hot as hell.
Not interested in my offer.
But he is interested in something else.
So maybe we can make a deal after all.