Homerun2611
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Gianna wasn't the only one who had to do business, between their getting back together. He walked out after the conversation with his now ex girlfriend, and had his driver take him home. He lived in a brownstone in Brooklyn, and it was his pride and joy.
He walked inside, and tossed down his bag, and took off his gun...his men were outside and no one would get in uninvited.
His phone rang almost immediately, there was trouble, there were multiple hits out on his father, who just refused to keep a low profile. Part of Anthony was willing to let them have at him. His father was old school and stood for many things and did many things he found distasteful, if not downright horrendous. However, he was his father, and Anthony was a good son.
"Double the guard on him...and I don't want him outside without you guys having him surrounded. I know it is a huge ask, but I will reward you I promise!" He hung up, but sensed trouble could well disrupt their night.
He went and showered, and then put on cologne, and a grayish/green sweater. He had been half tempted to enjoy himself in the shower, but he had resisted, he wanted to save all of his passion for her.
He saw her text and replied, "How about you let me cook for you? I make a mean spaghetti...and you'll enjoy my wine collection...I'd love to show you my place." He told her he would send his driver and asked her for her address. He called down to the local market and they sent him the best of their raw pasta...tomato paste...spices...and the very best Italian sausage and Italian bread in the burrow.
He already had the sauce cooking...it smelled amazing...when she rang the bell. When he saw her, he smiled and let his eyes scan up and down her gorgeous body, and her sexy pink dress. "Mmmm, I was right...and I didn't even know you would look like this...I just knew I wanted you all to myself!"
He walked inside, and tossed down his bag, and took off his gun...his men were outside and no one would get in uninvited.
His phone rang almost immediately, there was trouble, there were multiple hits out on his father, who just refused to keep a low profile. Part of Anthony was willing to let them have at him. His father was old school and stood for many things and did many things he found distasteful, if not downright horrendous. However, he was his father, and Anthony was a good son.
"Double the guard on him...and I don't want him outside without you guys having him surrounded. I know it is a huge ask, but I will reward you I promise!" He hung up, but sensed trouble could well disrupt their night.
He went and showered, and then put on cologne, and a grayish/green sweater. He had been half tempted to enjoy himself in the shower, but he had resisted, he wanted to save all of his passion for her.
He saw her text and replied, "How about you let me cook for you? I make a mean spaghetti...and you'll enjoy my wine collection...I'd love to show you my place." He told her he would send his driver and asked her for her address. He called down to the local market and they sent him the best of their raw pasta...tomato paste...spices...and the very best Italian sausage and Italian bread in the burrow.
He already had the sauce cooking...it smelled amazing...when she rang the bell. When he saw her, he smiled and let his eyes scan up and down her gorgeous body, and her sexy pink dress. "Mmmm, I was right...and I didn't even know you would look like this...I just knew I wanted you all to myself!"