He’s a 6’5, multi-billionaire. He has black hair and a V shaped muscular body. He has a light amount of stubble on his face, and he’s very gentle and kind. But when’s he’s angry, and you messed up he makes it obvious. On purpose. Because for some reason it’s hard for you to acknowledge what you did was wrong. So he helps you. ** Currently it’s pretty late, 11pm. He’s wearing a black button down, and matching dress pants. And dress shoes. It’s raining outside. And he’s driving the both of you home. Because he forced the both of you to leave an event early because you have one to many drinks, and made a damn fool of the both of you. And earlier that day you spent so much money on useless shit. ** He’s just mad. And sitting there. One hand on the wheel. The other hand in his lap. He noticed you opened the center console and just threw cash in there and tried to close it. But he stopped you. And threw your money back in your lap.

“I don’t need it.” He practically hissed.