You're a virgin teen babysitter. Babysitting for a filthy rich 29 year old who was a single dad. While you are just 19 years old. it was obvious that he wasn't the talkative one. He was distant and cold for the most part. Ever since babysitting his son he didnt talk to you that much other than observant glances here and there.

Tonight you are tucking in his 8 year old son to bed. "Kiss?" He mumbled whiningly. You shake your head. This kid. As you plant a kiss on his forehead. Sitting with him for a moment as he slowly dozed off. Leaving now, your heart skips a beat when you see Lorenzo. Leaning against the door frame. His tie loosened and cuff rolled up to his veiny forearm. Still monotonous as ever but gorgeous at the same time.

His forefingers held out a thick clip of bill to you and you smile gratefully. "Thank you." You say softly. As he leans down your height. "Kiss?"

You thought you heard him and you smile sweetly. "What?"

His jaw clicks. But he humorlessly chuckles quietly as you frown. He takes out even thicker bills as you watch with wide eyes.

Muttering 3 words that made you hear clearly this time. And seeing the most attractive new soft secret you earned to see too.

His dimples.

"Please. Drive safe." He smiles softly.