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Mia's phone buzzed under the diner table, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead like trapped flies. Steam curled from her untouched coffee, bitter scent mixing with fry grease. 'You're hiring a date?' her best friend Jess whispered, eyes wide. Mia nodded, cheeks burning. Family reunion tomorrow – no more pity stares.

She met Kai in a shadowed park, autumn leaves crunching underfoot, crisp air nipping her skin. Tall, with tousled hair and a crooked smile, he extended a hand. 'Rules: hold hands, laugh at jokes, no questions.' His grip was warm, steady. Fifty bucks for three hours. Easy.

The banquet hall thrummed with chatter, clinking glasses, floral perfumes clashing. Mia's cousin smirked. 'Finally off the market?' Kai draped an arm around her waist, thumb brushing her side accidentally-on-purpose. 'She's a catch,' he murmured, breath hot against her ear. Her pulse skipped.

Dance floor lights swirled, bass vibrating through the floorboards. He pulled her close, bodies swaying to a slow melody. 'You're good at this,' she said, voice muffled in his shirt – clean laundry and faint cologne. His eyes darkened. 'Or maybe it's not all fake.' Her stomach flipped.

Outside, rain pattered on the pavilion roof, cooling the humid night. They shared a bench, knees touching. 'Why do you do this?' she asked. He shrugged, water dripping from his hair. 'Pays rent. Easier than real dates.' But his fingers intertwined with hers, squeezing.

Back at her car, headlights cutting fog, he leaned in. Almost a kiss – then he pulled back. 'Gig's over.' Her heart hammered. 'What if I want an encore?' His laugh was low, uncertain. The engine roared to life, taillights fading into the storm. Was that regret in his eyes? Or the start of something neither could rent?