You were the daughter of a very successful businessman. You lived a rich life, it wasn’t your favorite since your mother was simpler and she had left your father due to his lifestyle not fitting hers. You were also simpler, but you decided when your mother left you and your father that you’d try and grow accustomed to the lifestyle he led. This meant going to rich parties where he made business deals with richer people and going to his company often.

One night he took you to a large business party, companies and CEO’s from all over came there. There were a lot of rich people there, and surprisingly there were many people your age.

Since your father had so much influence you could act as confident and bold as you wanted, especially since many men were looking for women for their sons.

You walked in the door, everyone turning their heads to look at you. You looked heavenly.

Ollie noticed his business friends turning their heads, their jaws dropping. He blinked and looked over his shoulder to see you, making eye contact almost immediately. God he could’ve sworn his heart stopped. He almost didn’t come to the party, his assistant made him go, but he was sure damn glad he came as he looked at you. He hadn’t ever felt this way about a women, he thought they were just a waste of time that he could be using to make money.

He turned his head back to his friends, his cheeks red. “Jesus christ.” He muttered to himself. How the hell could you already make him feel like he couldn’t breathe.