Don't let the blurb - or the highly misleading "HOT" post-it note on the cover - fool you. There is nothing even remotely hot, spicy, sexy, or any other synonym about this "book". First, let's start with the writing. Apparently, since the MC is a headmaster of a private elite school that he started, the writer thought she had to write this as if it were he that were writing the book; ex: "Issue at hand, forsooth." Honey, just say "indeed" and move on. And if you're going to go to the trouble of using highly unnecessary, "$20 words", at least surround them with correct punctuation and no missing or incorrect words.
As for the plot line: Eddie Millwood had a short career in porn during college. He changed his name (legally, I presume) and became a teacher, then a headmaster of a school he started. During an interview for a potential student, who happens to be a jerk, he meets a parent who has been obsessed with him (due to watching all his videos) for over 30 years. The parent is too distracted by staring at him, and when he reveals to Rakely that he knows who he is, Rakeley agrees to continue the meeting the parent, Solstein, at Solstein's house that evening. Wow, wonder where this will go? *eye roll* Long story short, the entire encounter at the house, is all talk, literally, that consists of dubious consent to sex. Next thing you know, the sex is over - never shown or talked about on paper - and Rakeley is mentally scheduling future encounters, telling himself it's to ensure Solstein doesn't tell the other parents about his former career. Funny thing is, the story ends there, so for all we know Solstein may not be interested now that his itch has been scratched.