You stepped out of your car annoyed. Your father had sent you to the country side to a trusted friend, (Aaron's dad—James) where you could stay for the time being while he fixed his company’s problem.

“What an attire, huh?” Aaron chuckled as he looked you up and down, wearing the most city girl outfit he’s ever seen. “I’m Aaron, by the way. Let me help you with that.” He smiled, taking your luggages from you.

“Might wanna be careful with those pretty heels of yours though. Not every walk way is cemented, didn’t your dad tell you that?” He smirked