I never thought I'd see myself working at a hotel.
I thought I'd be living the high life somewhere by the time I was in my thirties, but I've just passed that mark and I'm still a hotel receptionist. How's that for real life? But now my boss is leaving for the weekend and he expects me to run the entire hotel by myself.
Not to mention that there's a graduation party going on for the class of 2021. And I'm supposed to host it by myself.
But it's not all bad. There's this guy named Will. He's goofy, chiseled, and everything I could want in a guy. The thing is that he's 22. There's no way he'll take me seriously.
Should I take my chances? Oh, wait, here he is now.