There must have been a mix up of sorts because the person standing on my doorstep wasn't the girl I'd talked to over the phone. It wasn't a girl at all. "Michelle?" I asked tentatively, hoping they had the wrong house. "Um, I'm Michael," he replied. "Fuck." Victor was the perfect son to his aristocratic parents. But after graduating high school with honors and no clue what to do next he took longer than his parents would have liked to figure things out. Now he'll do anything to win their approval. In a fit of anxiety he orders an escort online for a dinner party with his parents. There's a mistake in misidentification that ends up feeling more like an act of fate than coincidence.
4 parts