Once the meeting was over, Kevin walked out of his private chamber and proceeded to the bar. A loud sigh of relief escaped his parched lips as he loosened his tie and unfastened the top button of his white shirt.
Work has been quite stressful lately. It's a fallacy that success brings ease. The more successful you are, the harder you have to work.
Leaning against the counter, his gray eyes looked around at the people dancing and having fun.
Youngblood, feral desires.
His gaze was soon drawn towards Alex who just walked out of one of the private rooms.
"How's the meeting?" He asked as soon as he got closer. Kevin gave him a dubious glance, not appreciating his negligence at work which was the sole reason they were there. "I reckon you do remember why we're here," Kevin taunted and ordered a scotch.
"Come on, she's so tempting. How could I say no to her," Alex winked as he reached for tequila from the bar.
"Man, she's wild," Ivan chuckled, and Kevin's gaze followed him, only to see
