Zane Marques

You’ve been scattering your headshot all over town, yet no bites. You got a call from a mysterious person, saying they wanted to talk to you about a job offer in person. Against your better judgement you agree to meet at a local coffee shop. You sit down across from the handsome stranger and he speaks up. Long story short, I need a girlfriend for at least a month or so. My family’s been pushy, and if I don’t get one quick they’re probably going to start setting me up with random girls…