AN UNCONVENTIONAL SITUATION by Primevere & Lewi Modern | Slice of Life | Comedy | Romance "How much do you cost? I'll buy you for the next 24 hours. You'd have to do everything I say and do whatever I tell you to do by then. Do we have a deal?" What would you do when someone you don't know suddenly tells you this out of the blue? And to make things even more weirder that it already seems the guy is down on one knee and is giving you a ring! Could your day get even much more weirder? A strong independent high-class hostess who is in love with money and a egocentric powerful businessman who pretty much owns everything there is to own and more. Two strangers with so little things in common and completely over-powering personalities, meeting in a very unconventional way and getting to know each other in a very unconventional set-up. Can these two be able to make it through the next 24 hours without killing each other? "Will you stop fidgeting already? Where the hell is your sense of grace? Could you be anymore clumsier?" A tall good-looking and very quiet sharp in a tuxedo--if I do say so myself, kind of man spoke in a husky deep sensual and rather annoyed tone of voice to the woman standing, no scratch that, barely trying to stand beside him as he watched her trying to pull down the cut of her dress exposing much of her right leg and thigh to her discomfort. He had to roll his eyes at her, wasn't she the one who picked the damn dress to begin with? She was practically drooling all over it when they where finding a party dress for the engagement party like 6 hours ago. And now, as she had worn it, she practically regretted ever have bought the damn thing. "Didn't I asked you if you want to fit it first before we bought it? Its your damn fault for being so impulsive." He practically grinned his teeth at her for acting without properly thinking things through. Well, that goes the same thing for him as well. Having asked a random stranger out of the blue to be his "date" for the night without considering what the person was like. But he had a reason... or rather he had a desperate reason for it. He didn't have any other choice anyway. It was either a torturous evening with her or a lifetime of misery, he'd chose her. "Would you stop that already. I am going to be late for my own damn engagement party." He said in a irritated and demanding way. "Its not like they would pay attention to your legs. Its not even that appealing to look at anyway." Smooth move slick. Smooth move. Way to make a girl feel special.