You'd think taking a shower would be easy, yes of course it was as easy as brushing your teeth but not when a handsome and very attractive man was waiting patiently for you in the living room That was exactly how Nate felt while trying to shower and get a change of clothes.His mind couldn't focus on the shower he was taking, it was supposed to be a relaxing thing for him but the closer he got to finishing in the bathroom the more nervous he got, and the more stiff his shoulders and neck becameHe swallowed as he looked himself over in the mirror in his room, looking at his outfit and looking for anything out of place, he had a hard time picking his outfit as he was in a dilemma trying to decide if this was a formal meeting or a casual one.He settled for formal as he picked out a light blue suit, almost white, with a white buttoned up shirt inside, he didn't pick a tie so it wouldn't be too formal and the buttons to his suit jacket was undone.He didn't bother combing his hair, he j

Spade sat in his office at the club, he wasn't really doing anything, but he didn't wanna go home, not if his mind kept circling back to Nate, every single time But it seemed coming to the club wasn't helping either, because he was still thinking about the young man.He dropped him off at work today, he remembered the shock and surprise on Nate's face that morning when he showed up at his apartment, waiting to pick him up to work.But he was relieved the young man didn't protest like the first time.He liked getting a rise out of Nate, it relieved him and it was kind of like a difference compared to his everyday normal life, having someone like Nate to look forward too.It was like an out for him from the busy mafia life.Not that he didn't have anything to do at the moment, but it wasn't worth it if he still had some problems to deal with and think of.One of them being the shooting that killed Liam, they still hadn't found out who did it, whoever did it covered their tracks very go

Nate pushed the double doors and stepped out of the building, he felt the sun hit his face, making him look up at the scotching sun, it was a bit high up in the sky today and very hot too.He eyes moved and landed on the figure standing close to a black Chevy, the same one Spade had been using the past few days to come pick him up to and from work, well at least today, Spade didn't go through the trouble of coming to pick him up to work, because he skipped and instead made plans to accompany Spade to wherever he was taking him, which was still a mystery to him.His steps slowed down when we took in the outfit Spade was putting on.A maroon coloured suit, it was shiny through the sun and he didn't need to ask to know it was fucking expensive, like always the man looked too poise and sharp.Squared shoulders that were broad to the point they fitted his suit perfectly well, and the buttons of the jacket was let lose.But Nate did a double take, he was second guessing his choice of outfit

"Mrs... Judy, you're saying you didn't know of anyone who would want your husband dead, maybe someone from work"? Spade repeated the question again as he watched her, she was suddenly acting nervous and suspicious, her eyes moved quizzically at both men, he knew she was hiding somethingShe looked at both of them, still rocking her child who was still playing and blabbing stuff"Look, I already told you, Liam doesn't talk about work at home, and I already told the cops everything I know, he didn't have any enemies I knew of" she rushed outSpade let out a deep breath, turning to look at Nate, who's face wasn't giving away anything."Alright"She nodded, the child in her hands started crying, making her get up and bounce him up and down in her arms, trying to stop him from crying"What's his name"? Nate asked, making Spade to turn to him, the woman also looked at him"David" she whispered with a small smile, the child was already playing again."Liam's funeral is tomorrow" she muttered

His face was calm but inside he was boiling, hyperventilating and losing his mind, he wasn't reacting in the way someone would expect and that alone was a bad sign.Matteo knew well enough that under that cool and calm face he had on, he was a ball of angry mess inside and like a ticking time bomb, he would explode just any minute from now."What's his name"? Spade asked, very cold and dangerous"Who"? Matteo was the one to speak up, because even Bernie couldn't talk at a time like this, Matteo was the only one that was used to Spade being like this, and it didn't freak him out."Liam's Uncle" he gritted out, feeling his sanity leave him as each second drew him closer to exploding, his day didn't pan out the way he'd expected"Frederick" Matteo muttered, Spade just hummed not saying anything as he scratched his beards for the millionth time standing there"Boss" Bernie spoke gingerly, looking wearily at Spade as he was thinking of how to word what he was about to say, he didn't want t