Wyatt was the youngest CEO your small town had ever seen. He strolled around his mall with his hands in his pockets, confidently looking around.

His eyes landed on you, sitting on the edge of the water fountain. And he was hypnotized. The most gorgeous woman he’d ever seen, on his own property.

He finds himself walking towards you. He smooths his suit and runs his fingers through his hair, wanting to look his best.

He smiles and just hands you a stack of money. “Hello, beautiful.” He murmurs. “You like my fountain?”