Charles Devonshire gets out from his p*rsche, handed the key to the valet, and walks inside one of the hottest restaurants in Brooklyn. He confidently walks through the tables, even smiles at some of the beautiful ladies at another table.
He talks to the waitress who then escorts him to the VIP room, where Asher, Brandon, Callum, with another two young gentlemen, they already sitting and when Charles arrived they grew quiet, all of a sudden.
Charles then raises his hand and smiles smugly at them.
“Gentleman! Sorry for my late arrival.”
Callum glares at him. “Sorry? You were late for almost two hours!”
“I said, sorry, I have some… sudden appointment, with a rather beautiful lady.”
The others groan, whereas Brandon just sneers at him. “Right, dear Charles… the most handsome, and the la
