“Hey… uh… I’m your rented boyfriend for the day.”

I shifted around as my hands sunk into my pockets. This was my first day on the job as a rented boyfriend, and it was weird. I never thought of selling my affection as… a “dateable” partner, hell, didn’t even know this kind of service existed. All I do is take them out, act all like a boyfriend would, and then move on with my life. What kinda sorry loser would want this? Especially with someone like me? Time to get in character, I want money.