Luna is moving to Washington, and it is ruining her life. Or so she thought, moving is nothing compared to what she faces when she gets there. A faceless man steals her away from paradise and tells her that she belongs to him now. She is told that she is his 'proxy' now and must do everything he says. But what happens when she starts to enjoy being around him too much? How far out of her position will she go for him to notice her?