Billionaire Cab Man

“Oh my goodness! What are you doing?” I yelled in surprise.

“What? My assistant decided to take up a job in a publishing house so I didn’t think it was a big deal to become a cab driver. We both changed careers, switching to something less, so we are still on the same page.” He blurted.

“Do you even hear yourself? That is silly!” I retorted, disbelief written all over my face. “You are the CEO of a multimillion dollar company, if anyone sees you doing this shit, it won’t be good for your reputation.”

“Well I can just be your personal driver, Miss Ann.” He said with a smirk plastered on his face, his curved lips quite attractive.

“Wipe that smirk off your face,” I acted unimpressed. “This is silly, how did you even know when and where to pick me up? Have you been stalking me, Mr. Blackwood.” I feigned anger.

“Umm… forget about that, let's go back to the part where you think this is a silly job for me. Exactly, that is the same way I feel about you working in a small publishing house, i