He's Paxton Wilder.
Twenty-two years old, tattooed, smoking hot, and the leader of the Renegades. The world is his playground, and for the next nine months, I'm stuck as his tutor in the Study at Sea program.
I want to hate him, to kick his arrogant ego right off this boat. But from the second we touch, my stomach does a full-on bungee jump, and I know he is as addictive as he is dangerous.
If I can't get him to take academics seriously, I'll lose my scholarship . . . if I don't lose my heart first.
