"Leya? You okay?"
"Sorry. Excuse me," she hurried away, forgetting her cover-up in her haste.
She ignored his calls as a staff member hurried over to clear away the mess. You i***t! You propositioned not only a ridiculously good-looking guy, but a freaking mogul as well!
The sound of footsteps behind her made her move faster between the towels and lounge chairs. But it didn't matter, she was no match for his long strides. A hand on her elbow slowed her down and she squeezed her eyes tight.
"Leya! What's going on? Why are you so upset?"
She was huffing and puffing like she ran a marathon, and his chest barely heaved with the effort it took him to chase her down. He's a freaking millionaire!
"Look, I had no idea who you were last night, and I hope you don't think I did that on purpos
