He was running as hard and as fast as his legs could take him but it felt like he was on a thread mill, he wasn't even moving, he was stuck on the same spot, panting hard he turned and looked back, big mistake, because he almost lost it when he realized the person chasing him was almost upon him, they were just right behind himHe increased his pace but the thread mill only increased speed too, he pushed himself, feeling his chest tighten and his lungs running out of air, but the more he pushed the weaker he got and the slower his steps became.Any minute now and whoever was chasing him would catch up with him.He shut his eyes tight and prayed to whoever was listening up there to please help him out.The person chasing him can not catch up with him.The road was dark and deserted, the only thing that could be heard were the short gasps he took and the thumping of his legs on the ground as he ran tooth and nail, he looked ahead and the road was empty, endless and dark, even if he scre
He looked himself over in the huge, full length mirror standing in front of his closet, he looked sharp, expensive and dangerously handsome, but his eyes, they lacked the enthusiasm, the excitement.Matteo's smiling face appeared beside him as he dusted off an imaginary speck of dust off the suit"You look sharp Spade, if she didn't like you before, I bet she'd be head over heels in love with you if she sees you today" he muttered checking Spade out.He just looked at Matteo from the mirror with a bored expression, all that didn't matter to him, if she liked him or not, he didn't care.Yes, but why did he take extra time to look good, it wasn't as if this marriage/contract thing was exclusive or born out of feelings.But he took his time to look good, he didn't care if Su admired him or found him attractive, but yet he still cared enough to look good.All because of one person, he wasn't even sure he was gonna be there today, not after what happened yesterday.He sighed out and fixed
Nate could feel his senses leave him, his whole attention was on Laura, the old lady that had been with them from when they lost their mother, he could see her mouth moving as she explained to his father what had happened, but all he could think of was the words he'd heard her say and the words he'd read in the white piece of paper in his hands.He could almost hear how fast and loud his heart was beating, the thumping sounds reaching his ears and blood rushed to his head as he could already see black spots cloud his vision.His sister had left, she ran away from home.He saw her that morning, they even talked and she acted as if everything was fine, she didn't even act weird or show any sign that she was running away, and now this.He looked up at Laura and she gave him a sad look, but that didn't help him at all, it only made him feel worse.Why didn't she tell him?And why wait until now before leaving?His eyes moved to his father and he could see the anger and rage in his face, t
Watching both men walk out his father's study, Nate could suddenly feel the situation of things dawn on him.The level of what had just gone down in the study finally dawned on him.He could feel his father's hard gaze on him, it scared the living day light out of him, like it always did.The only reason he hadn't felt the fear creep through his skin was because of Spade, in a way, Spade made him feel safe around his father, distracted him from the situation of reality, compared to his father's stare, Spade's was far more intimidating but he preferred it to his father's hard stare."What did he mean by you knowing where your sister is"? His father's hard, strong and angry voice resonated through the study, catching his attention as he slowly looked at the man, his lips parted slightly as he looked at the raged filled look in his father's eyes.He didn't know what to say, all words had suddenly eluded him as he looked at his father."Are you gonna answer me or you're just gonna stand t
He sighed out as he tried to focus on the conference call meeting he was having, all the words they kept saying, kept coming back as mumbles and mutters of gibberish to him.His head was pounding with a hard headache and he could barely even concentrate on what was happening around him.It's been a day and half since he left Greg's house and he still hadn't heard anything from him.He rubbed his temple, trying to ease the crazy headache he was already having."Boss" the voice of the man on the screen made him almost growl out "everything about the auction is already in place, all except for one important thing" the man continued making Spade lose his shit, can he just stop talking already, all this voices mixing with the nagging one in his head was driving him crazy"The girls sir, we have a few at hand but we still need more" the man finished looking at him with uncertainty, he gave him a bored look before letting out a deep breath.Everytime he had one problem or another to deal wit
He'd been laying the way he woke up for the past 30 minutes, feeling the ache coursing through all his body, every nerve in him was on fire.The pain he was feeling was enough to kill him but he was not dying just yet, not until he finds out where his sister is, but first he needed to get out of here.He didn't know how long he was out for again, but seeing that his father hadn't come down yet, he was sure it wasn't two hours yet.He sighed out as his mind left the brooding issues that was enough to keep him up and drifted to grey, brooding eyes as his thoughts spiralled to Spade.One of the reasons he was locked up here.No, no, his mind chided him, Spade wasn't the reason he was locked up here, he's not going to blame Spade for his luck, with or without Spade coming for his sister, his father had always been like this, that has nothing to do with Spade.His mind swayed to his mother, her beautiful face and soothing smile, the way her eyes always shone with kindness and love for them
He drove as if his very life depended on it, violating all the rules and regulations of driving, he finally stopped the car in front of the apartment building, he didn't even know how he got here sane and in one piece, with his mind spiralling out of control.He looked at the building, letting out a deep breath, he opened the door and stepped out of the car, he headed straight into the building, ignoring the pounding of his heart, everything in him screamed in turmoil, what if something has happened to Nate?He quickly shook his head, ignoring the man at the front desk in the lobby, he walked towards the elevator, he pressed it and waited for it to open, he looked right and left, remembering the last time he'd come here, that was what started all this.Maybe he shouldn't have moved the marriage thing forward, because if he didn't then maybe he'd still have so many chances and reason to still see, and talk to Nate.He wouldn't be here pulling his hair losing his mind, worrying if the k
Spade had managed to pull a chair from the kitchen, sitting on the chair facing Nate with his legs spread wide open, his elbows placed on his thighs and his fingers intertwined in front of him, he watched as Nate slept.It had been over two hours since the doctor left, and he hadn't taken his eyes off Nate for a second, watching him securely as if he was a mother hen watching it's chick.His eyes zeroed in on Nate's face, even with the bruises, he still looked exceptional or maybe it was just Nate's eyes or the fact that he was attracted to him, but nonetheless Nate still looked attractive even with bruises on his face and his sleeping form looked peaceful.His eyes landed on his lips and they still looked small and inviting, he felt his body tensed up as he imagined things those lips could do, the way it would feel if he pressed his own lips on it, sucking on the bottom.He felt his member jump in excitement making him suck in a harsh breath.His eyes quickly moved and settled on his