A new undercover unit is created by the FBI to infiltrate the inner circles of illegal art dealing.
Dylan Wang is a convicted and talented forger that will be forced to pretend to have a relationship with the agent assigned as his keeper, the sweet...
In about a week, Chris, Dylan's former associate, will be throwing a party that many people from the art dealing circle will attend. He has invited Dylan and a plus-one, of course.
Dylan is excited to attend with Yue: it will be their first official undercover operation.
Several of the guests are typically from South America because Florida is the bridge between North and South in this part of the world, therefore the music played at such parties is usually of Latin origins, that is why Dylan is contemplating teaching Yue how to dance some merengue or salsa. Merengue is probably safer, less hassle. However, is it even possible for someone as goofy as Yue to learn a Latin dance? The morning booty-shaking has shown some appealing secret abilities, the prospects are promising; for sure there's hope.
There is also the matter of the fake intimacy that will probably be required at these events, which Yue has skillfully avoided talking about so far. Dylan has attempted to make Yue understand that he is not trying to take advantage of her -although he is dying to taste those lips of hers-, it's just that he knows what goes on at these parties, and people will expect them to act like a couple, otherwise the scam will have a short lifespan. This is why dancing might be a step forward in this sham relationship.
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At 8 am today, Dylan opens the door and waits for Yue in the hallway, as routine.
He leans on the wall and glances around in expectation because, at any moment, Yue -his cute yet distracted neighbor/colleague/faux girlfriend- should come out that door to take him to work.
Dylan looks handsome as usual, all dressed in black, his hair perfectly combed, his face rested... This guy always gets his beauty sleep, and it shows.
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Yue is so envious some days when she looks like she's been hit by a truck while he is flawlessly arranged from head to toe. Insufferable. She keeps telling herself he would never like someone like her, so different from the super models he has dated, so simple, when he always looks gorgeous even when he doesn't try to. She shouldn't care that she's not his type, but the thought is always floating in the back of her mind for some twisted reason, how annoying!
Thus, in the corridor awaits Yue's handsome pretend boyfriend. In his hands he has Yue's water bottle, the car keys, and her wallet. Why? After careful consideration and a lot of wasted time in the mornings -in the past month Yue has basically gone back to her apartment every single morning to get at least one of the 3 items-, Dylan decided he would be in charge of these articles. Yue simply kept forgetting them everywhere. So, he takes them with him in the afternoon after work, washes the bottle and refills it with water and vitamin drops, and in the mornings he gives them back to her for the day.
Dylan also restocks her wallet with money at the ATM since they had a couple of embarrassing moments due to Yue's absentmindedness. Once at a Starbucks she offered to buy, but her wallet was empty. She swiped her credit card, but it bounced because she had forgotten to make the monthly payment. Dylan had to intervene with a bashful smile and rescue them from the mortification. Thank goodness the lady cashier was quickly distracted by Dylan's handsomeness and forgot the whole thing.
