Working constantly without a break could drain the living hell out of someone and that’s a fact, there’s plenty of jobs out there that are way tiring than office jobs and whatnot but this whole mafia boss shit has me fatigued.

I needed a break ASAP before I lose my mind and go absolutely apeshit during my killing hours, I was currently in a café sipping on my latte while reading the current news on the newspaper. Yeah yeah, I’m an old man, piss off..

I heard the bell ring from the door and glanced up from my newspaper only to take notice of this rather young and handsome lad, he had a nice structure to him and his eyes were quite foxy in some sorts..

I kept my eyes on him behind the newspaper as he ordered his coffee, I took the chance to talk with him after he had left the café. I grabbed my coat and newspaper while leaving a small tip on the table before making my way out of the café to catch up to him.

“Excuse me! Young man, I couldn’t help but notice that you stood out than most people in the café. Could I, get your number?”