His black Aston Martin stopped in front of the club, the same one he'd been in a few nights ago, he looked at the huge Neon sign, thinking about how semi normal and regular his life was before all this.He'd never been one to be seen in a place like this, he rarely ever even left his house to go for business function, but now he found himself coming to this club at very close intervals, twice in one week.He let out a deep breath, looked at his wristwatch before stepping out of the car, the man at the entrance of the club was the same man he met here everytime he came.He walked into the club, pulling together all the will power he had, he would need it for who he was coming to meet.And why he was here.It was almost past 5 so the club was not so scanty, just a handful of people, mostly dangerous looking men sitting on tables on the left side of the room.His eyes moved to the bar and he spotted the same waitress he always met whenever he came.A familiar face, he shoved his hands in
Nate stepped out of the bathroom, with a towel hanging low on his waist, he walked towards the closet and opened it, taking out a smaller towel, he dried his hairHe hung it back on one the rack and pulled out a blue round neck, short sleeve and a grey hoody.He pulled out a jean and put them on.He looked at himself in the mirror again, making sure his hair was not scattered or still wet.He sighed out, picked up his key from his bedside table and his phone.He turned off the lights in his apartment and walked out of the house, walking through the hallway, he headed towards the elevator, got in and pressed the car lot, waiting inside his mind shifted to how quiet his apartment building always was.He hardly ever met anyone that stayed here, he knew he had neighbors but he'd never really met any of themWell except for the blonde man he'd seen on two occasions in the elevator.He hadn't seen him against since then.He wondered which floor he stayed at and why he had struck up a conver
Spade was no saint, he was involved in a lot of things, including selling of people.He never bought anyone tho and neither was he directly the one doing the selling.He may have sponsored a few of such auction, mostly because of the profit gotten from it, and he attended a few too.Matteo sighed out, breaking the silence in the car"About Van Horne" he muttered grabbing Spade's attention again, he looked at Matteo briefly before his eyes set on the road again."Nathan Miller was not the middle man, nobody knows who he is, the only person that knows who what he looks like is Greg and Van Horne" he added and Spade just sighed out This was another dead end on this case."So what? That's it, nothing else"? He asked and Matteo just sighed out, nodding his head."That's all I could get for now but I'll keep looking" he muttered and Spade took his left hand off the steering and scratched his beard They were already close to Lust"What about the Miller kid"? Matteo asked making Spade's sha
His car stopped in front of the famous event center, there were a lot of expensive cars, with valet boys going up and down collecting car keys and parking the cars for their owners Even from inside his car he could hear chattering and muffled noises from the background, he could see the flashing lights of cameras all over the place He sighed out, looked at his wristwatch and opened the car door before stepping out.It was much more crowded outside than he imagined.The red carpet was filled with different people, prestigious men and elegant women walked up and down the red carpet, taking pictures and answering questions.He adjusted his tie and took long strides and walked towards the red carpet, he wasn't really a fan of things like this, the attention wasn't really necessary, so many eyes at him all at once.It made his skin crawl with anxiety.He let out a deep breath as one of the cameras flashed his eyes, he composed himself, not stopping he headed straight towards the entrance
Matteo rushed through the crowd, muttering a few excuses and cuss words, hearing the grumble and words of disapproval from everyone he hit by mistake, he didn't wanna lose the person he was following.He had seen him from the entrance, he wasn't supposed to be here, now he was gonna answer what he was doing here.He saw him walk through the door at the other end of the hall, Matteo increased his speed, he didn't wanna lose him Finally getting to the door he pushed it open and entered into the long hallway, wide enough to house two people, the person had just took a left turn at the far end of the hall, Matteo took long strides towards him, as he got to the turn he looked ahead and saw him going into a room, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the same room.Looking back to be sure he wasn't walking into a trap, there was no one following him, he opened the door and walked into the room, the person's broad back was to him as the only light in the room was that of his phone and th
Nate managed to get out of the crowd as he reached the door and turned the knob slowly, he was met with a long hallway, no one in sight, the hallway was dimly lit.He swallowed and took the first step, he walked slowly and gently towards the far end of the hallway, he flinched when the door shut behind him.He quickly looked back, but there was no one there, he sighed out and continued walking towards the wall at the end of the hallway.There was a right turn and he looked to see another long hallway, different from the first one, it had doors on both sides, Indicating there were rooms here.He looked back again thinking if this was a right choice, following Spade to God knows where, but he needed to, he might not get a chance to see him again, given the way he'd been avoiding him since he gave the marriage ultimatum.He walked further down the hall, his eyes moving between both sides at the doors, how would he even know where Spade had gone?He should have been faster earlier on.Aft
After a long while of sitting down there thinking and plundering if he should go inside the building or not, suddenly questioning his sanity.He finally stepped out of the car, feeling the scorching of the sun hit the back of his neck.He straightened his suit and took long strides towards the entrance of the door, he pulled open the double glass doors and stepped inside, it was like a miniature of his own building.The reception area was big, but not as huge as his, the shiny tiled floor and workers going up and down, chattering and making small noises.A few heads turned to him and some even whispered among themselves, but he just walked past them, he was used to the attention he always got wherever he went.His legs was fast enough to get him into the elevator, he pressed the button for the top floor and waited, listening to the calm and soothing sounds from the elevator, but nothing about what he was about to do was soothing.He clenched his jaw and shoved his hands into his pocke
Spade had already seen every move Nate was about to make, he already predicted it, he could see the rage and fire in Nate's eyes, the clenching of his hands into a fist, the strong clenching of his jaw, and the slight twitch in the corner of his eyes As soon as he lunged for Spade, he was quick to grab his wrists, pulling him closer and twisting the hand behind his back, switching their positions and shoving Nate's face on the wall behind them both, with Nate's back facing Spade and his front pressed against the wall, his one hand twisted behind his back and Spade's grip on the other tight.He could hear Nate's laboured breathing as his front pressed closely to his back, he hardly broke a sweat but Nate was breathing hard.It happened so fast that Nate barely had time to react or process what had just happened.He struggled to break free but Spade's grip on his wrists only tightened as his breath fanned Nate's neck, hot and soothing.After a while of watching Nate struggle to break f