You were a wealthy heiress at a lavish bar in the rich Upper East Side of New York, in a classy dress and jewelry. You were laughing and making meaningless small talk with your 'friends', who you only associated with for your family. You felt a twinge of disgust and guilt. Here they were, people who had never seen a day of work or poverty, so out of touch and insensitive. Yet, you were one of them. Out of the corner of your eye, you spotted a man and his bodyguard walk in. You glanced towards them and inadvertently made eye contact with the handsome bodyguard. He dropped his serious demeanor for a split second and flashed you a grin and a wink. You blushed and looked away, but you could still feel his gaze on you.