‘David Nashville has officially announced that he is launching a luxurious hotel along with a casino in LA. Sources tell us that he having back-to-back business meetings with foreign investors in Italy.’
A man in his late fifties sits on a sofa chair, his left leg crossed onto his right one. As the smoke releases from his mouth, he takes a giant cigar away from his hand and adjusts his charcoal grey blazer. From his beetle-browed, his expression remains calm and the study room he is sitting in is furnished according to his taste.
A man in a suit comes to stand silently by his side, carefully crossing his hands to his front. “Speak, Blackwood -” David Nashville speaks in his usual carefree tone. Clearing his throat before he speaks, the man named Blackwood respectively utters, “Sir, your sons are on their usual activities.” David Nashville takes a moment before he raises a question, “And him? When did he arrive?” Blackwood continues to give him the correct information that he received from his team, “Sir, he arrived at six in the morning when your other son was about to leave for work.” David Nashville has two sons, one who comes home in the morning and the other who leaves for work early morning.
Alright, ask him to get ready. We will leave in an hour -” he commands to his security guard. Blackwood silently leaves the room, walking towards the giant hallways that connect to the perfectly long staircase. He arrives in front of a bedroom, hesitating before he finally knocks on the door, and pushing the doorknob, he lets himself inside. Looking around, he found darkness covering the entire room and a person who was soundly asleep on the large bed upside down.
He takes slow steps towards the window as he pushes the curtains open, letting the rays of the sun come inside the entire room. The man who is asleep groans, turning his face away as soon as the sunlight reaches his face, he helplessly whines, “Leave me alone!”
Blackwood comes forward, crossing his hands with such respect and he refers to the man who is still asleep, “Sir, Mr. Nashville has given you an hour to get ready. He is waiting for you in the study room.” He opens his eyes, with his eyebrows knitted, he asks with a confusing expression, “What for?” Blackwood simply replies, “for a meeting with the investors.” Another groan releases from his mouth, he takes no time to answer the man, “Tell him I am sick. I will go some other time.” After a pause, he continues to say, “Also, please do not come back. I need some sleep.”
Blackwood climbs down the stairs once again, arriving back at the study room only to convey the message to the big boss, he utters, “Sir, he is not willing to get up. He tells me that he is sick and needs some sleep.” With his eyebrows puckered at once, David Nashville is forced to ask, “Does he look sick to you?” and notices that even his right-hand man denies that his son is speaking the truth. He, after all, knows what kind of a liar his son really is. “Let it be. I will talk to him once we get back home. Let’s go now -” With a deep sigh, he places his cigar back on the ashtray and stands up, taking his tall personality out of the study room.
The man who is present in his bedroom takes a long yawn as he stretches his bare body. His taut muscles become tighter when he stretches them, and his perfectly carved six abs are shaped rightly in place. He gets up from the bed, making his way to the large terrace that connects his fully furnished bedroom. Only dressed in his boxers, he remains bare body from all of the other places, giving a perfect view of himself to barely anyone. His brown messy hair and the hickey marks on his sexy neck are the evidence that last night was a blast for him. He walks towards the terrace, scanning the most perfect view - the sky is filled with white clouds, and the sun is playing hide and seek, getting lost in between those clouds. This is a perfect morning for other people but for him - this is barely anything.
Jay Nashville is the youngest son of David Nashville - handsome and tall as he is, he is also very smart and intelligent when it comes to handling other people - especially women. He knows the women's language and this is what impresses the ladies the most. He is an avid thinker but only relates to the matters that involve women. He is a womanizer, a complete casanova who is also very famous amongst his group of friends. He is called the King of the nightlife - carefree and debauchery is what he is known for. He is also his father’s favorite so he escapes all the hard work and continues to enjoy his life.
Without even asking for his morning coffee, he hears the knock on the door and asks the person to come inside. There comes a maid who is holding a tray of coffee as she comes closer to him, she politely utters, “Good morning, Mister Jay. Here is your coffee -” he takes the coffee, continuing to enjoy the view. As he takes the sip, his eyes reach towards the garden where the two people are working with the pots. One of them seems to be a woman who is giving water to the plants, and the other one is a man who is digging the sand only to place the seed inside it.
When the woman lifts her face, looking directly at the sun as she wipes her face with her hand, Jay seems to see her as if he is watching the angel had lifted down the sky. He is astonished for a moment, pausing completely until he continues to stare at her perfectly. She seems young and also very beautiful. A smirk crosses his mouth as he finally takes a sip of his coffee - calmness takes over the features of his face and his blue eyes only twinkle at once.
“Who are they?” Instead of asking directly about that girl, he prefers to ask the maid about the people who are working in the garden. The maid informs him that the gardener has brought his daughter for some work. The way that girl was becoming red due to the heat, he noticed the sweat that dripped off her face, reaching down to her neck, crawling towards her chestline.
This amazes him, only having the view and not doing anything creates an imaginary image of her in his mind. He snaps back from the moment turning to face the maid as he utters, “Anyways, where is my brother?” She informs him that he left early for work. Jay can’t help but click his tongue and shake his head in disappointment. But at least he is saved from all the company drama, his brother is the one to handle everything on his behalf.
The tall building's grey color that almost reaches the skyscraper is surrounded by numerous cars and security guards. As it is office hours, people who are employed here are rushing to get into the building, only to get their attendance on time. David Nashville is very punctual with his timings so he makes sure all of his workers follow the same rules. The Nashville Corporations is the headquarters - here they have their meetings, plots their upcoming projects and the staff arranges and book appointments of the tourists and guests for the hotels and casinos.
In the office, there is a clean and professional environment. The space is well-lit, with large windows allowing natural light to filter in, creating a pleasant and energizing atmosphere. The walls are painted in neutral tones, providing a sense of calmness and focus. The office is organized into different sections, each serving a specific purpose. In the center, there are rows of desks arranged in a thoughtful layout, providing ample space for employees to work individually or collaborate in small teams. The desks are equipped with modern ergonomic chairs, adjustable monitors, and essential stationery items.
Scattered throughout the office are comfortable seating areas, furnished with cozy couches and armchairs. These spaces encourage informal discussions, impromptu meetings, or a quick break for employees to relax and recharge. Green plants are strategically placed, adding a touch of nature and freshness to the surroundings.
There is a cabin for the senior chairman, it is surrounded by an air of sophistication and power. The cabin is slightly larger than the surrounding workspaces, emphasizing the hierarchical position of the chairman. The walls are adorned with tasteful artwork, such as framed certificates, motivational quotes, or perhaps a few landscape paintings that add a touch of elegance.
The furniture in the cabin is exquisite and well-crafted. A large and imposing wooden desk sits at the center, positioned to create a sense of command. The desk is clutter-free, except for a sleek computer or laptop, a notepad, and a few essential items. Behind the desk, a high-back leather chair signifies authority and comfort.
On one side of the cabin, there is a plush seating area consisting of a luxurious sofa or armchairs, accompanied by a coffee table. This area serves as a space where the boss can conduct more informal meetings or have private discussions with colleagues. It is designed to make visitors feel comfortable and at ease. The cabin is well-lit, with a combination of natural light streaming in through large windows and strategically placed artificial lighting. The lighting fixtures are elegant and provide a warm and welcoming ambiance.
The cabin is equipped with modern technology and amenities to support productivity and communication. There may be a large flat-screen TV mounted on the wall for presentations or video conferences, a mini-fridge for refreshments, and a private restroom for convenience. The overall decor of the cabin exudes professionalism and success. The color palette is typically neutral, with shades of brown, black, and gray dominating the space. The flooring may feature a plush carpet or polished hardwood, adding a touch of sophistication.
While a man very handsome, dressed in a perfectly pressed three-piece suit is busy working in his laptop, he is disturbed by the knock on the door. Avoiding the noise, he continues to type very fast on the keyboard, clicking the keys with his slender fingers. The door knocks twice and he clicks his tongue, irritatingly lifting his eyes as he calls out, “Yes?” A female secretary dressed in a pencil skirt along with a matching blouse enters with barely an expression on her face, she politely refers to the handsome, “Mister Terry - your father has arrived and is asking for the file.”
“Remind him to check his email -” his voice carries a sense of depth and resonance. The volume in his voice is projected and commanding, capable of filling the room with sound.
Terry Nashville, the other son of David Nashville, is older than his brother, Jay, and very much different. His tall and commanding presence immediately catches attention when he enters a room. With a well-proportioned physique, his broad shoulders and toned frame suggest a balance of strength and elegance. He carries himself with an upright posture, exuding self-assurance and charisma.
His facial features are striking, characterized by a chiseled jawline and a well-defined, symmetrical face. His eyes, whether they are piercing green, hold an intensity that draws others in. They reflect intelligence, determination, and an underlying warmth that hints at his compassionate nature. A well-groomed head of hair, styled with precision, adds to his overall polished appearance. It may be neatly combed and styled or effortlessly tousled, depending on the level of formality. His hair color is hue of brown that complements his complexion and enhances his overall attractiveness.
His fashion choices reflect impeccable taste and attention to detail. He favors tailored suits made from high-quality fabrics that accentuate his physique and highlight his sense of style. Crisp shirts, perfectly knotted ties, and polished shoes complete his polished look. Accessories such as cufflinks, a luxury watch, or a fine leather briefcase add an extra touch of refinement.
Maintaining a well-groomed appearance is paramount to him. His complexion is smooth and well cared for, giving off a healthy glow. His neatly trimmed beard or clean-shaven face further adds to his allure, depending on his personal style. Confidence emanates from his every gesture and movement. Whether it's a firm handshake, a purposeful stride, or a subtle smile, he exudes a natural charm that captivates those around him. His body language is open and inviting, making others feel comfortable in his presence.
Before the business meeting begins, there are a few discussions Terry needs to have with his father. So he makes his way to his father’s newly designed presidential suite - the old office is given to Terry to keep. Passing by the large corridors, he makes his way to the office suite, taking a moment to breathe deeper before he knocks on the door twice. Just when the man sitting inside asks him to come, he steps in with a casual expression on his face.“Dad -” his usual voice is filled with respect. David Nashville lifts his face, his eyes meeting his son, carefully scanning his behavior. “What is it?” Terry comes forward to sit on the opposite chair, parting his lips to speak, “Dad, did you go through the pdf file I emailed you?” his father casually replies, “Yes, why?” Terry continues to tell him the key points he noted before coming in. He knows that his father wants a perfect explanation for the issue he is going to raise, so he learned everything he could before coming in. Discu
The interior design of a five-star restaurant is carefully curated to create a luxurious and sophisticated atmosphere. It features a tasteful lighting, elegant furnishings, plush seating, and stylish décor that reflects the restaurant's theme or concept. Attention to detail is paramount, with an emphasis on creating a visually appealing and memorable dining environment.Terry and his mother, Miranda are sitting together, discussing as they enjoys their drinks in the beginning. Miranda Nashville, a captivating woman who embodies both beauty and modern prosperity. With her striking features and confident demeanor, she effortlessly commands attention wherever she goes. Her timeless elegance is accentuated by a wardrobe that effortlessly blends the latest fashion trends with classic sophistication.Miranda's wealth is apparent in every aspect of her lifestyle. She resides in a stunning contemporary mansion, a masterpiece of modern architecture that boasts clean lines, floor-to-ceiling win
Terry Nashville returns home in his expensive Bugatti Noire and goes straight to his room. While having a shower, he recalls the moment when his father called his younger brother, Jay, commanding him to reach home before dinner. He believes that this time his father is more annoyed than he ever seen him when it comes to Jay. Tonight, David has called the family for dinner, he has arranged a family night and Terry assumes this is something related to Jay. Miranda has also been invited - although no invitation is needed for her to come to her own house and for the last few months she has been living with her mother who is visiting her from Italy. Due to her mother’s sickness, she is staying with her and proviidng her care. She often visits the Nashville mansion only to check up on her husband and children, most importantly on weekends. Terry is sitting in his room, using his laptop, going through his social media platforms when the knock on the door diverts his attention. “Yes?” he c
Jay's emotions run high as he sits silently for dinner, suppressing his anger. He secretly clenches his fist under the table, trying to avoid eye contact with the rest of his family, most specially with his father. He quietly rolls the pasta onto his fork, bringing it closer to his mouth. Jay is not the type of person who enjoys pasta, he prefers steaks. Terry, who is also stuffing his mouth with the juicy steak, exchanges looks with his mother. Miranda is well aware that David is fuming with anger at the moment - spending all her life with this man she knows when and how to speak to him, so she remains silent, letting him do whatever he wants to. David Nashville begins eating his dinner, filling his plate with his favourite meals. He keeps on eating until he finally breaks the silence by informing the rest of them, “I have been very disappointed today. I am embarrassed and I have come up with a conclusion.” Terry is already aware - he knows this is something relating to Jay so he
“No, mom! He sneaked out of the house before any of us were awake. Can you imagine?” On the phone when Terry is informing his mother about the situation of his younger brother, there is David Nashville who is pacing back and forth. With his hands tucked to his back and face screwed up in anger, he has given his right hand man Blackwood a special task to fetch Jay Nashville. “Where did he ran off to?” he mutters under his breath when he twitches his lips, still looking at the wall clock. Terry keeps on talking to his mother and waits for her to speak. She takes a long and deep sigh over the phone and her sweet voice reaches to his ears, “I was afraid this was going to happen. Last night when I went to talk to him, he wasn’t really convinced with my words. I don’t understand what is wrong with attending a business meeting? It’s just a matter of a couple of hours. Isn’t it?” Terry can’t help but agree with whatever his mother just said. This is, after all, very true that ditching at t
Fetching something to eat from the fridge that has been empty, except for the bottles of wine that are placed, Jay curses under his breath. Not after a minute when the doorbell rings, his attention is immediately diverted towards the door. He wonders if someone from his father’s team has come to grab him. He doesn’t bother to open the door, instead he walks towards the door, taking slow steps when he peaks through the peephole, realising a man who is standing outside with something in his hand. “Excuse me?” he rings the doorbell once again and this time he also knocks on the door. Jay scratches his eyebrows before he finally speaks up, “Who is it?” The man who is standing outside, utters, “uber eats!” Jay narrows his eyebrows as he is lost in a thought for a while, “when did I order from Uber eats?” he mutters under his breath. Before he could finally open the door, he gets a call from his mom who informs him about sending the food his way. He opens the door only to take the food f
Jay is still seething with anger from his argument with David. He is fighting for his reputation, if people knew about his feud with his father, he would be devastated. “Dad, please. Give him some time -” only to make the argument stop between a father and a son, Terry Nashville jumps into the conversation. His idea of solving this problem could only mean something to his younger brother. He perceives his father who is someone very obstinate and Jay is also strong-headed. “Jay, let it be. He is your father - do not push him.” Before Terry could speak further, Jay burst out with such anger, exclaiming loudly, “And I am my father’s son!” With this, he storms out of the house without a second thought, leaving both David and Terry completely astounded. As he makes his way outside towards the car parking, consumed by his emotions, he accidentally bumps into a beautiful woman. Jay stands there for a moment, stunned by her presence. “Oh, forgive me -” her sweet voice lingers into his ears
Jay Nashville with his rebellious nature and disinterest in conforming to societal norms, finds himself forced into his father's business company against his will. Reluctantly, he steps into the corporate environment that holds no appeal for him. The polished halls and rigid structure feel suffocating, stifling his free spirit. He looks around and finds the employees greeting him with a smile on their faces. Not only it is Jay who is astonished to find himself walking in the hallways of the Corporation but the workers are pleased to see him as well. As he walks through the impersonal corridors, resentment simmers within him. He can't shake the feeling of being trapped, forced to abandon his own aspirations and conform to his father's expectations. The whispers of judgment and skepticism from those around him only fuel his frustration.His father, a powerful figure in the business world, looks at him with a mix of disappointment and determination. He believes that by placing his son i