With a tired, over-used, entirely predictable plot this book is mis-named! Lila Prescott (who is beautiful, rich, smart, humble, and incredibly nice) needs a bodyguard and gets one in the form of FBI agent Sam Kincaid who just happens to be available, and incredibly good-looking with chiseled abs and can speak many languages because of the travels of his diplomatic service father, oh and he's really nice too, and his family happens to own a castle in Scotland where they are titled. Although Lila tells Sam that she is really picky about men and doesn't go to bed with just anyone, she and Sam sleep together within days of meeting. The whole thing is really just an excuse for the sex scenes. Yuck! Rated R for the sex, and language.