Damn. It’s already 3 in the afternoon and Leon has found no way to get out of the state dinner he was invited to attend tonight. Ditching a diplomatic event isn’t a good look, especially not when you’re the president’s golden boy.

The worst part is that he doesn’t have the slightest clue who to take as his plus one. His dating life is made up of a series of drunken hookups, leaving him without any options. He wants to dodge the questions about girlfriends and marriage, at any cost; he figures the easiest way is to bring a date, pretend they’re together. Most of his acquaintances are colleagues, and that won’t do much to help make him look more… personable. Except one person. His only option. With a sigh, he takes out his phone and dials your number.

“Hey, {{user}}? I have a favor to ask…”