Avi Love is a personal assistant to executive Logan Pierce, and she compels order on chaos. Except when Pierce is fucking his bookkeeper Nikki Peach in his house while Pierce's wife is fucking her personal trainer. "Four people, in one house, every one of them having sex—and none of them with their actual partner. Messy. And the kind of messy I can't organize," she laments. Love prissily leaves coffee on the deck by the hot tub "because you're fucking on my desk," she tells Pierce over the phone.

Pierce's wife Sovereign Syre tells Love that she and Pierce are getting a divorce and they won’t need her any more, but she has gotten Love another gig. It's with mysterious never-seen entrepreneur Perry, who throws all-girl assignations—sometimes twosomes, sometimes entire parties—for bored rich housewives, Perry's assistant Ryan Driller explains, as Love imagines herself getting naked with Driller. Love's job will be to arrange things, make sure all the guests' needs are met, and then discreetly disappear until the get-together concludes and she arranges transport back home for the guests.

It turns out the mysterious "Perry" is Syre, who has been grooming galpal Daisy Stone to be her business partner—with a little light domming on the side. When Love invites Driller to talk about work, he zeroes in on her desire for him, and Love drops the in-control façade and goes for it.

Clever story and solid sex scenes make this a good choice for an active plot-driven section.