Olympic newcomer Andy Foster spent far more time in her boots than in bed. For twenty-one years, her Friday nights were filled more with blocking punches than taking them. But now that she's landed in Rio, she's ready to see if all the rumors about the Olympic Village are true: the athletes are sex-obsessed maniacs... the Olympic committee is handing out condoms like candy... the games continue after all the medals have been awarded... While Andy walks between the edges rumors and reality, she meets on the way Frederick Archibald, a decorated Olympic swimmer and owner of a sexy British accent - it’s too bad that he’s inaccessible, you can call it “it’s complicated” without even trying to explain. In other words: prohibited. It doesn't matter that his abs can bring peace to the Middle East, and his smile makes the queen herself blush; Andy is determined to keep her focus on the pitch. But the village is small. Suffocatingly small. Wherever Andie goes, Freddie is there—shirtless, wet from the pool, and determined to show her a whole new meaning to the phrase "international relations."