6
“So, tell me a little about yourself?”
The guy at the bar had moved down to sit next to me, once he realized that there was no one coming to meet me, in spite of my insistence otherwise. And he was no longer just some random guy sitting beside me at the bar, he was Chadwick Fontaine, heir to some kind of soap fortune. I might have been young, but I had been around long enough to know that when a guy wants you to know what he’s worth right out of the gate, he doesn’t have much else going for him.
“Well, I work for my father and I’m set to inherit the family business some day. Only child, you know.” I said with a grin as I drained the rest of the wine from my glass and gestured for Celeste to refill my glass. It was already that kind of night. I had decided that if I was going to be stu
