"You haven't been waiting too long, have you"? Spade's deep voice muttered looking at the man in front of him.

He just shook his head "Matteo here has been keeping my company, he can be quite funny you know" he said playfully and Spade just nodded, and Matteo made a gesture bow with a small smile on his face.

"What do you have for me Rufus"? He asked and the man just sighed, he leaned on the table

"The good stuff, like always" he muttered before putting his hands in his pocket and pulling out a small white paper bag, containing white substance, and passing it on the table to Spade. He takes the small white paper bag from Rufus and examines it before tearing it open.

Using his index finger, he scoops a small quantity of it and takes it to his mouth, tasting the stuff and smacking his mouth.

"500 kilos of that, pure cocaine, waiting for pick up" he muttered looking at Spade and then Matteo, Spade passes the same white substance to Matteo and he does exactly what Spade did, tasting it.

Spade's eyes are on him and he gives a slight nod, indicating it was good and 100% pure

"In exchange for what"? Spade muttered looking at him and he looks around the room before whispering

"Safe and uninterrupted passage through Sicily, with a few shipments" he muttered

"What kind of shipment"? Matteo asked making Rufus to turn to him before looking back to Spade.

"Just a few girls, nothing more than 20, they have to be in Slovenia by next week" he muttered, Spade's eyes move from his to Matteo "It's an auction going on there by next week and it's really important they get there" he explained.

Spade just sighed out, eyeing the cocaine in front of him, this was a good opportunity. Not many knew but he was already losing a lot of money, due to the problem he'd been facing lately, with that amount of drugs with him, he was sure to cover up the small he had lost and he wouldn't be losing anything from it.

"Fine, you got yourself a deal" he muttered and Rufus's face broke into a smile as he let a sigh of relief

"Thank you Spade" he rushed out "tomorrow by noon, the shipment will be at the dock" he added

"Matteo will be there to pick up" Spade said and Rufus nodded "and Rufus, don't fuck me over" he added as a warning and the man just shook his head

"Never have and I'm not about to start now, heard about the police problem" he muttered looking at both men, Spade just sighed out "words travel fast" he quickly added "rumor has it that whoever's leaking information about you like that, doesn't just want you off the position of Don, he wants your life" he muttered looking around the whole room

Matteo's eyes cut to Spade and he was already looking at him. "Well, he better get in line, because there's a long list of people that want that" Spade muttered before standing up, Matteo followed and so did Rufus "Pleasure doing business" he muttered stretching his hand out for Rufus and the man took it, giving him a strong handshake.

"Always Spade" he muttered smiling, his eyes moved to Matteo and he gave him a curt nod "I'll see you around Matt" he muttered before walking away from the table and heading straight for the door.

Spade sighed out, thinking about what Rufus just told him. "Who do you think it is"? Matteo muttered looking at Spade, he was worried, whoever this person was, he was really fucking with Spade big time.

It had been a while they'd faced something like this, not since he took over from his father, he could tell it was really on Spade's mind, not just because of the losses he faced, but the fact that whoever it was, wasn't doing it for the money, but for Spade's life.

"I don't know, but whoever they are, I'm gonna kill them when I find them" he gritted out "take two men with you and get the shipment from Rufus tomorrow" he muttered without looking at Matteo

"What about the Miller kid"? He asked and Spade just turned to look at him, raking his tongue through his teeth

"Put someone else on him, just for tomorrow" he muttered "I'm gonna go have a talk with Lucas tomorrow, he'll talk, either he likes it or not" he muttered before shoving his hands in his pockets and walking out of the room.

He needed to find out who this person is that is after his life. What exactly would they gain by killing him? This isn't like one of those times when a rival mafia would be gunning for him, or one of his father's loyal allies.

This is much bigger than that, and if he doesn't find who this person is, it's gonna be a huge problem for him.

He walked away from the quiet secluded area of the club towards his office, he could hear the music from the dancefloor as he unlocked his door and walked in.

He walked towards his table and took off his jacket, placing it on the chair, he placed both his hands on the table and let out a deep breath.

It's been a long day, he was stressed out, tired and frustrated, he wasn't getting anywhere with finding who was out to get him. It's been a while he was this stressed about anything, not even when he killed his father.

He heard a knock on his door and he looked up "come in" he muttered. The door clicked and creaked open, Scarlett walked in. She was dressed exceptionally different tonight

She had on a red short flay skirt, and a very exposing red bra, her heels clicked as she walked towards him on the other side of the table, make up adorned her face, she smiled at him and he could see the small ring on her tongue.

She stopped beside him and put her hand on his shoulder squeezing it tightly "You look tense" she whispered, he doesn't say anything just watched her as she starts slowly moving her manicured fingers on his shoulders, massaging it lightly

He could feel himself relax a bit, and the tense on his shoulder getting a bit relaxed "I can help you relax if you want" she whispered seductively as she let her hands slide down his chest, she slightly rubbed on it. She bit her lip as she slowly turned him to face her, and started unbuttoning his shirt, one button at a time.

Soon she had undone all the buttons and slowly peeled the shirt off, leaving him in only his singlet, she took two steps close to him and pulled him in letting his lips rest on hers, she slowly starts moving her lips and he responds just as quickly, wrapping his hands around her waist, and pulling her close.

She reached for his belt and took it off, pulling out his singlet and taking it off, running her nail through his perfect chest and playing with his chest hair.

He picks her up and set her on the table, spreading her legs wide and standing in between, she starts rubbing his hard rock member, making him groan into the kiss.

She reaches for his buttons and undo it, before unzipping his pants, she slips her hands into his pants and gently grabs his hard member, working it, he nips on her lip, before pulling away and raising her skirt up exposing her thong covered pussy, he shifts it to one side, using his fingers to tease her wet opening, she gasps and shuts her eyes as she starts rocking her hips to his finger.

He pulls her hand out of his short, dragging it down exposing his dick, hard, long and thick, he pulls out the drawer close to his table and pulls out a condom, ripping it off and wearing it on him.

He thrusts into her hard and deep, she gasps and grabs onto his neck, he starts thrusting into her without mercy. Making her moan and shut her eyes

The sounds of his groans and skin slapping against skin was all that could be heard in his very quiet office.

He grabbed her neck and squeezed it gently as he rammed inside her brutally, she was moaning loud, her legs suspended midair.

Spade pulled out halfway and slammed into her, the force so much, the table creaked and a few thing fell from it. He starts leaving kisses on her neck as she kept gasping for breath, feeling every inch of Spade inside of her.

Spade could feel himself going rough on her but he didn't care, this was just a stress reliever for him. She had always been a slut and he always fucked her like one, he wasn't about to change now, but there was something different about how he was fucking her now

Normally He'd fuck her, relishing in how good her pussy felt, how good she gripped and milked him and help him find his release, and he'd also help her find hers, that was much easier tho.

But now it felt different, he wasn't getting the satisfaction he hoped he'd get, he wasn't feeling the usual way he felt whenever he fucked her. Something had changed and he couldn't pinpoint what. And it wasn't coming from her, something had changed in him.

The more he fucked her the more he lost interest in it, the more occupied his mind got. This had never happened before, losing concentration while fucking Scarlett. He kept ramming into her brutally and mercilessly but he wasn't even enjoying it at all.

She was screaming and moaning at the same time, she had cum more than once and he couldn't even bring himself to cum just once.

He shut his eyes trying to will himself but instead the face of someone else popped up and he lost the small concentration he still had, making him lose total interest in what he was doing.

He pulled out of her panting, and she opened her eyes staring at him with something akin to disappointment.

"Is something wrong"? She asked panting as she watched him take off the condom and dispose of it in the trash can. While zipping up his pants and putting on his clothes.

"Leave" he muttered not even looking at her, she scrunched her brows up and looked at him confused

"What happened? did...." He cut her off with a hard glare

"I said get out, you got your release, get the fuck out now" he growled making her recoil as he pulled her skirt down, with her head down in embarrassment, she high tailed out of his office.

He sighed out and sat down on his chair, rubbing his temple with his fingers. What just happened?

He was fucking Scarlett and all of a sudden, that face, that very annoying, brown, innocent doe eyes appeared in his vision and he lost concentration.

His hands moved to his crotch and it had gone flaccid quickly. He had a naked, sexy woman on his table and he was thinking about that dumb kid.

Nathan Miller

His face just popped up out of nowhere. But why did it affect him that much, to the point that he lost interest in Scarlett?

Those dull brown eyes, small almost invincible lips, pale skin and innocent look. Goddamn it. What is wrong with him?

Oooh Spade's thinking about Nate 😁😁