
Um, not on my solo date bingo card?
Having it crashed by a stupid-hot French guy with a hungry stare, zero filter, and a huge secret.
By day, I’m a sought-after intimacy coordinator for film and TV. By night? Bzzzzfollowed by crickets as I fall asleep alone.
But as I keep on telling myself
You are worthy. You are deserving. You are amazing.
So this year, I’m cashing in my vacation days to splurge on a $5,000-a-plate solo date at New York’s most exclusive restaurant. No plus-one required.
But then I meet him.
Uninvited. Unapologetic. Unreasonably attractive.
‘Can you keep a secret?’ he asks me in the sexiest French accent.
I can. But the way he’s looking at me instead of his plate has me wondering: Was this supposed to be a table for one or am I the next course on his menu?
Having it crashed by a stupid-hot French guy with a hungry stare, zero filter, and a huge secret.
By day, I’m a sought-after intimacy coordinator for film and TV. By night? Bzzzzfollowed by crickets as I fall asleep alone.
But as I keep on telling myself
You are worthy. You are deserving. You are amazing.
So this year, I’m cashing in my vacation days to splurge on a $5,000-a-plate solo date at New York’s most exclusive restaurant. No plus-one required.
But then I meet him.
Uninvited. Unapologetic. Unreasonably attractive.
‘Can you keep a secret?’ he asks me in the sexiest French accent.
I can. But the way he’s looking at me instead of his plate has me wondering: Was this supposed to be a table for one or am I the next course on his menu?
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