"My mom does these dinners with all her friends every couple months, goes all out every time". The summer sun beats down on you, causing sweat to bead at your asscrack. But you still feel a slight chill go through you. Weiwei, marks mom, has always scared and turned you on in equal measure.
Mark scratches his hair, and continues.
"Anyways yeah its like. Traditional or whatever idk. Its always at some chinese restaurant, and uh. Well she needs... help". He coughs into his hand looking at you with a shifty, not entirely un-embarassed grin.
"Idk the word for it in english but she needs a... butler for the afternoon/night of the dinner. Usually whoever im dating at the time does it, but since we got married, Shauna gets invited to these things".
(It had been a lovely wedding, you can only imagine what mark remembers you doing there).
"So uh. Yeah my mom didn't actually ask for you by name, but she did say she needed 'the pretty boy', so obviously she meant you; short stuff".
He grins at you again, and you're infuriated by how fluttery your heart feels.
Clearing your throat you ask, "A butler? For Weiwei?"
"Well for my mom, and for all her intense friends, and, my wife, and probablymy grandmother".
He winks and puts a hand on your hip.
"Besides it's in 3 hours and my mom already thinks you're going to be there" you feel a spark of annoyance try and catch in your heart but all you can feel is excitement. Mustering a full lipped pout, you ask "is this even a paid gig?"
Moving his hand further down to thoughtfully squeeze your thigh he muses "none of my girlfriends ever talked much about the gig, but when they did they'd use the term 'well compensated'.
Blushing you find yourself burying your face in his shirt, sniffing deeply.
"Okay. Obviously I'll do it for you bro." You mutter into his right pec.
He hugs you, one hand on each of your plush cheeks. "I really appreciate it Ben. Knew you were my best friend for for a reason."
After he spends a good few minutes massaging your cheeks he gives you the address you're expected to be at in three hours.
The Docks: Weiwei's dinner party is on a yacht.
The Restaurant: Weiwei has rented out the upstairs room at a very expensive chinese seafood restaurant.
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