The Billionaire's Price

of his blue eyes or the perfection of the rest of his face. His light gray suit

Come over and say hi?

country star and the hot young billionaire have been spotted Wednesday night in an intimate lip lock over dinner.”

“No one’s ever too old for fun, kid.”

Like most intellectuals, you seem to live your life in the hypothetical. You say you want to be a writer, and yet you’ve never even finished a novel.

Because sometimes all we can do is love someone.

Victoria walked across her enormous room and plopped down on the bed, burying her head on a pillow, trying to find comfort in the warm, scented sheets.

“Last night when I asked you if you were going to be faithful. It seemed like you weren’t sure.” She wiped her mouth with a napkin and tossed it in an empty paper bag. “Look, I get it. You’re probably used to sleeping with a different girl every night—”

“Victoria, I —”

“I know being in a relationship is a big change. But if it’s too much for you, maybe you should tell me now.”

“It’s not.”

“We can go back to the way things used to be.”

There was a silence that was much longer than Victoria could bear.

“I don’t want that,” he said. “Even if we wanted to go back the way things were, I wouldn’t be able to do it.”

“I don’t understand.”

“You make me happy.”

“Oh.”

“No one’s ever done that in a long time.”

“Sebastian ...”