That got my attention. “How much are we talking?”
“Big.”
I probably should’ve had more pride, but when it came to my animals, I had to do whatever it took to save them. Even renting myself out for a night. “Fine. One date.”
He grinned and flashed that megawatt smile that made his eyes crinkle in the corners. “I’ll send you something to wear. Same address?”
“I can dress myself.”
He didn’t look convinced. “I’ll send something over. This is a big deal. There will be media and your photograph will be taken.”
“I wasn’t planning on wearing a burlap sack.”
“Something without dog hair. That means it has to come directly from the store.”
It was slightly insulting, but also very true. “Whatever.”
“Thank you,” he said with a warm smile. “I appreciate it.”
“I’m only doing this for the animals. Not for you.”