"-I'm not looking for a relationship right now," Elyn whispered playfully into Hendrick's ear, nibbling gently. "Let me take care of you." -Is that really what you want? asks Hendrick, adding a condition before she can reply. "With one stipulation: it has to be purely physical between us. No room for emotions, let alone love." Elyn pauses, taken aback by the coldness in his voice. "Deal," she agrees, despite the chill. On the day of her wedding, feeling overwhelmed with frustration and anger, Hendrick seeks solace at a bar, where he encounters Elyn. As they spend their nights together, each with their own motives – Elyn for financial gain, as he's just a client, and Hendrick for personal pleasure – the line between sex and something deeper starts to blur. One rule stands firm: no room for feelings, or love, in their arrangement...
