Heaven Venezia:-
"Damn! You look hot, friend. I need to keep the men at the club away from you" Hector whistled when I slide inside his red LaFerrari. I smiled and patted his shoulder playfully.
" Thanks, Hec. And you look handsome." I complimented. He was dressed up in a pale blue button-down shirt with black jeans. He looked at me with his green eyes and winked.
" I know I am handsome, H.," Hector said arrogantly. Looks like this arrogance runs in the family. But I felt a little weird or should I say uncomfortable when he called me "H" because only Giovanni is allowed to call me that along with his other pet names he has given me. Gosh! Why am I still thinking of the man who takes lives for no reason? I thought in my mind and groaned mentally.
" Hector please don't mind but please d
