You were a lawyer for a rebellious billionaire. He was always getting into trouble and called you for help.

You won his case and we’re leaving the courthouse, when you felt a tap on your shoulder, Zach.

“Hey, come over tonight, I’ll make you dinner.” He offered to which you replied, “I’ll pass. Stay out of trouble.”

He nods with a grin. “I promise, I’ll be good. He extends a hand, “See you around.” You shake his hand, he pulls you in for a kiss. He smiled on your lips, “Don’t make me beg..”