Nate shouldn't be surprised seeing Spade waiting for him again in front of his office building, but a tiny part of him was still a bit surprised.
He sighed out immediately he saw the man standing with his back to the door of his car, unlike in the morning when he looked really composed and professionally dressed, now two top buttons of his white buttoned up shirt were undone, he had that shiny necklace that Nate never really knows what it's about around his neck, peeking out and the brightness of the sun made the neckless to shimmer.
His whole suit jacket button was undone, leaving his firmed chest pressed to his body, outlining the perfect curves of each muscles in his chest, Nate felt his mouth water at the sight, there was a slight breeze blowing his jacket sideways.
With his legs crossed on one side, and his hands in his pants pocket.
His hair was flying around, a few strands falling on his face,even the evening sun was in sync with Spade, as it radiated his perfect tanned skin.
He had his face set in a hard way, making him look extremely hot and attractive.
Nate quickly looked behind him, hoping not to see anyone mopping at the man waiting for him.
Of course there were a few workers coming out of the building, some were already staring at Spade and they weren't so subtle about it
He hastened up his steps and walked closer to Spade, the man already had his eyes on him.
He stopped in front of him
"Hey" Spade was the first to say something, and he just let out a deep breath, he felt as if he was naked in front of Spade's gaze, being the shorter of the two men, he felt as if Spade could literally see everything about him from where he stood tall.
"Hi" Nate whispered, feeling his whole mind scrambled together, every part of his system was shutting down, and not in a bad way but in a sweet almost, pleasurable way.
"You ready"?
He nodded meekly, almost cursing at himself, what was it about Spade that always made him feel small, not just that but he was always out of sorts around the man, everything about Spade clouded his mind, made him forget who he was and how to act.
Like he always wanted to please Spade, but at the same time he didn't want to.
Spade opened his side of the door, while Nate walked around to the other side and got in, already feeling himself relax, the scent of Spade filling his nose, as he relaxed and let out a deep breath making Spade to turn to face him.
Seeing the relieved look in his eyes.
"Rough day"? He asked and Nate sat up straight quickly, his eyes darting around the car
"Uh.. yeah I guess" he rushed out in a whisper, Spade didn't say anything else, he just turned on the engine of the car and drove off
His eyes moving from the road and landing on Nate momentarily.
He could see the tired lines around Nate's forehead, he was kind of feeling bad for having added the weight of managing the clubs redesigning on him
"You want me to take you home"? He asked and Nate looked up at him
"No, uh... It's fine, I'm kind of already late" he muttered nervously
"You know I'm just gonna show you around today, you don't have to always come in to work, most things you can do from home, and as for the remodeling, that can happen anytime, it doesn't have to be right away"
Nate looked at Spade, watching as he drove past car after car, cutting through the slight hold up on the way, his focus was on the road 100% so Nate had all the time in the world to stare at those perfect jawline, perfect nose, lips like wine, he wondered if they tasted like wine too.
He furrowed his brows together and shook his head, remembering that Spade was just talking to him.
"Uh.. it's totally fine, I can still come in today and get a few things done, like getting familiar with the place" he muttered before looking back at the road.
Neither of them said anything after that, just sitting in silence while Spade drove through the intersection, cutting off Nate's apartment building road on the side, he took the route to the club.
Nate wanted to ask Spade a question, but he didn't know if it was the right time, he didn't even know when the right time was to ask the man anything.
He slowly turned to face him, seeing that he was so into the driving, barely paying any attention to him.
He opened his mouth, suddenly he felt his throat tighten with anxiety, he clamped his mouth shut again, shutting his eyes and letting out a deep breath.
He opened his eyes and stared at Spade, asking himself what it was about this man that was getting into his skin.
He'd met people through time, and none of them had gotten through to him like Spade has, in bad way he had, in good ways, he had even in ways Nate didn't even think anyone would ever get to him, Spade had gotten to him
Sure he is a scared kid, he has always been like that, but with Spade it's not just about the fear.
It's the thrill, the excitement, the unknown.
The fact that he didn't know what Spade was thinking, what was going through his mind, he didn't know what would happen the next second.
It was the dangers surrounding Spade.
"You're not gonna stop coming to pick me up to and from work are you"? He blurted out before he started having second thoughts.
Spade turned to look at him and he could see the defiance in Nate's eyes, he liked it, for once he liked that someone was being defiant with him, he always liked snuffing out stubborn people and killing the fire in them, but for once he didn't wanna quench that fire he saw swirling in Nate's eyes.
"Nope"
"Why"? Nate pressed on, usually people didn't question him on things he did, not even Matteo, especially the question why, but Nate always had that question on the tip of his tongue
He sighed out, taking the next turn that would lead down to the club, watching as cars passed him by while some took different turns to other routes.
"For starters, I was the reason you left your car at the party, plus since you work for me, I'm responsible for you" he finished, and stopped the car in front of the club, turning to face Nate completely, matching the young man's stare, but his was more intense, burning holes into Nate's body.
The heat emanating from him was covering the whole of Nate's frame, making him hot and jittery, he couldn't look away, no matter how much he wanted to, he was glued to his seat, and his eyes was glued to Spade
Nate swallowed trying to moisturize his parched up throat, Spade's eyes followed his every move, landing on his slightly parted, plump and pink lips, so pink that Spade thought he was always chewing it.
"So you're saying you're responsible for all those who work for you"? Nate asked, feeling the tension in the car eat up his ass.
"Yes" Spade's voice kept going low and Nate felt like he was leaning towards him with each word he spoke, he could almost feel his breath fan his face, he felt the itch to lick on his lips but he didn't.
"Would you drive any of your employees to and from work if they lost their cars"? Nate blurted out, he didn't know why he was probing into dangerous territory, asking questions he didn't have any business asking, maybe the curious part of him wanted to know, he wanted to hear what Spade would say.
Spade eyes zeroed in on his lips, watching as it parted in the middle when he let out each word from his mouth, the slight residue of saliva left in between his bottom lip and the top, it made Spade to swallow, feeling his throat crave and his mouth water for a taste, just a taste.
"No I wouldn't, just you Nate" his husky voice, minty breath and body heat all clouded Nate's body, his senses and making him feel every nerve in his body wake up, even parts of his body that shouldn't be affect by just words, were awoken up.
He felt his stomach tighten with desire, his pants got tight as he felt his dick go stiff.
He didn't know if it was the throaty way in which his name left Spade's mouth, or the fact that he was right and Spade had leaned closer to him, but everything in the car was screaming hotness, his whole body was dripping with sweat, he wasn't uncomfortable but he was tense, rigid, his palms on his thighs were wet, he was sure if he moved his hands away from his thighs, there would be a wet patch on his thighs.
He swallowed hard
Spade didn't know why he made that tiny confession, but it was the truth, yes all his employees were his responsibility but with Nate it was different, he wasn't just responsible for the young man because he was working for him, there was just something about Nate that made him wanna protect him, keep him away from the dangers of the world, keep him safe, safe from people like him, but yet he couldn't stop himself from wanting Nate.
He slowly leaned away, even though his whole body was fighting with him to lean in closer, to bask in the sweet vanilla scent of Nate, the fruity scent that oozed out of him.
But he had to, the tension in the car was getting too much, and he could see Nate squirming and shifting in his chair, maybe he was making the young man uncomfortable.
He sat straight on his chair, before unlocking his seatbelt.
He turned to look at Nate again, and he saw the star struck look the young man had in his eyes, like he'd been hypnotized.
"Come on, let's go inside" Spade muttered.
Making Nate to snap out of the state he was in
He nodded wordlessly, before taking off his seatbelt, he watched Spade step out first before he adjusted his pants, hiding the bulge in his pants before stepping out.
He could still feel the tightness, but when he looked down, it wasn't visible, only he knew he was sporting a hard on beneath his black slacks.
*****
Nate looked at himself in the mirror, he felt nervous, not because of where he was going but what he was wearing, he was beginning to feel comfortable wearing casual clothes.
He was putting on a black jean pants and blue round neck, his hair was a little too smooth for his liking.
He ran his hands through it ruffling it up a bit.
He liked how he looked, he looked younger and more his age, than the old adult he always looked like whenever he was on suit.
He also felt very comfortable in the clothes, straightening out the top, he went ahead and picked up his phone.
He felt his cheek heat up as he remembered how Spade had asked him specifically to put on casual clothes, in his words, he said he wanted Nate to dress the way he dressed Saturday evening for the game, Nate didn't exactly know where they were going but Spade had told him, he didn't need to dress formal, so he could be comfortable.
His mind drifted back to the conversation they both had two nights ago when Spade had dropped him back home after he left lust.
Flashback
Spade had once again stopped the car in front of his apartment building, he turned to face Nate as he watched the young man's face, contemplating if it was a good idea to ask him to go with him to see Liam's wife, or was it too soon?
That and also what ensued in the car earlier that evening, the same thing that left Spade hungry for more, craving for something he knew would almost be impossible for him to get.
Nate was about taking off his seatbelt, he could already feel the heat emanating off Spade, he didn't want what happened earlier that evening to happen again, not because he didn't like it but because he didn't know if he would be able to hide what he was feeling for Spade, he was able to cover it up and hide it the first time, if it happened again, he might break and become a total horny mess in front of Spade.
"Are you going anywhere tomorrow"? Spade's velvety and throaty voice broke Nate's chain of thoughts.
He turned to look at Spade
"Uh.. yeah I think, I've got to go to work and also I've got a site scouting to do in the afternoon, and then the club" he rushed out, Spade let out a deep sigh, he scratched his beard a bit
"What about Friday"?
"I don't know, maybe just work and then the club" Nate explained, already trying to read through Spade's facial expressions, wanting to know what the older man was driving at.
"Can you skip it"? Spade asked, making Nate to look at him with those deep eyes, eyes that Spade was sure held a story, a story he would uncover.
"I mean work, can you skip it for one day"?
"Why"? Nate asked the one question he always asked Spade, that one question that held so many answers, some Spade was ready to let him know, while some he would keep inside his heart.
"Because there's somewhere I need to go to and I want you to come with me" he muttered, his deep grey eyes going dark as he spoke.
Nate opened his mouth and then closed it again, wanting to ask questions like always, but he stopped himself
Spade saw the swirling of curiosity and questions in his eyes.
"You don't have to dress formal, you can put on anything you want, anything that makes you comfortable, maybe something like what you wore Saturday evening to the game" he muttered making Nate to swallow, feeling his heart strings tug and his stomach flutter.
"Okay" Nate whispered contrary to the many questions he wanted to ask.
He would have to find a very good excuse for him to skip work, because his father wouldn't appreciate him ditching work, the man always had a way of knowing if he did.
Maybe Jade was the one who always ratted him out
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