"The pent house?" Hunter said, not sure what to think. The boy was wealthy, yes, clearly, but he had not imagine he was that wealthy. The penthouse of this building must have cost a small fortune in rent per month, and he could only imagine that movie-stars or people like Alexander Moretti or Kingston Price could afford such a place all in one go. He looked at Madison again, tipping his head slightly, and wondered exactly what the young man did to have such a luxurious lifestyle.
"I am jealous. One thing's for sure, you aren't a janitor." He laughed, "Although I suppose I live in the penthouse too. But my rental agreement calls it the attic." He joked, joining the young man to walk with him to the elevator, unable to ignore the attraction he felt.