Romance writer Moriah has hit a creative roadblock – no matter how hard she tries, she can’t seem to make progress on her latest novel. While she can’t be totally sure, she has a feeling that her non-existent sex life is to blame – her husband hasn’t fucked her in months, and masturbation just isn’t doing the trick. How is she supposed to get her readers off if she can’t even do it herself?! When door-to-door canvasser Keiran shows up at Moriah’s door, she’s absolutely shocked – he fits the exact description of her book’s main character! Moriah is convinced that fucking Keiran may be the secret to pushing through her writer’s block… will she be able to seduce her muse and save her career?