Calix’s POV
At around two o’clock in the morning, I found myself seated in front of my laptop inside this small tent with the winds outside starting to die down. With a petite body sleeping in my side, I couldn’t seem to concentrate sleeping. It was been long since I’ve been sleeping with a woman without things happenings between. s*x was it.
The project proposal displayed on my monitor got distracted with a sudden appearance of green phone signage on the right top corner, notifying me for an online call. Positioning my mouse pointer in there, I click on it to answer. It was Sergio.
Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself for the anything unexpected. I am sure he had something up in his sleeves that he dared calling the mafia heir in hours like this…or maybe it was a matter of clock
