Chapter 5
Okay, now I was curious. How young was he? My smile tightened over my lips. “And you?”
He rubbed the back of his neck as his face turned a shade of red. “Twenty-three.”
He might have been the youngest billionaire in the world. However, I couldn't care less if he had a trillion dollars because my patience skated over thin ice with these rich, powerful men who thought they could purchase women as easily as they bought real estate.
Dane was more old-fashioned, but he still tried to woo me with money. Not impressed. “Ah, so you’re barely able to see over the steering wheel then, huh?”
His eyes narrowed on me as his square jaw stiffened. A slow grin appeared on his lips. “Smart ass.”
I offered a sly smile of my own and turned to walk away.
He skirted an arm around my waist and
