Lance

Part-42 Lance

~Lances Pov~

I stretched pulling the covers off of my warm body as I quietly got up letting my princess sleep.

I walked downstairs rubbing the back of my neck as I watched the dark shadows creep through my living room.

I had a habit of falling asleep late and waking up early, although it isn't the best it's a hard one to break.

I walked to my office Needing to fill out some paperwork before I started my workout.

I turned on the lights and walked over to my desk grabbing the pieces of paper I needed.

I flipped through the drawer trying to find a pen when something caught my eye.

I picked it up and flipped through the blank old Pages of a slightly worn journal.

That's when It hit me the second-best Idea I had, I laid the book open and placed the tip of the pen down on the white paper but nothing came to mind.

I wanted to right Sam a letter all the way up until the day we got married.

So what if it was a stupid corny idea and very much unlike me, When It came to that girl I would be willing to do anything.

I hated thinking about my feelings but it helped as I wrote them all down on that small piece of paper trying to remember what it felt like when I first saw her.

I ended with the date upon the top and placed it back under a mound of lost papers in a drawer.

I walked out of my office finished the last bit of paperwork I had to do and headed to the small gym I had.

I bent down setting my shirt on the ground and started doing pushups.

I panted whipping the sweat from my brow as I realized I had to take Sam out today.

It's not that I forgot or anything just that I had no idea where to go.

I definitely wasn't going to take her to a restaurant, that was basic.

And only kids go to the movies for a date, I sighed leaning back and trying to catch my breath as I thought.

Then it hit me like a punch to the back of the head, What if we go to a small pond and we have a picnic.

Now of course there's no way I would be able to set up anything myself given my lack of creative abilities, So I decided to get some help.

"You better have it ready by tonight" I started hanging up the phone, It honestly came as a help to be a Mafia Boss sometimes.

I leaned against the wall grabbing boxing wraps, I slowly wrapped them around my bruised hands as I walked up to the punching bag.

I grunted as I threw the first punch and then the second.

I leaned back after giving the punching bag all I had.

Panting, I leaned against the wall with a groan as I put the cold water bottle against my lips.

As I was lost in wonder yesterday hit my mind.

I remembered the first time I had ever actually done anything heated with Sam and I had to admit I was addicted.

I missed the feeling of it all, I had been so caught up in work and trying to stop that side of me but I did miss it.

I hated the fact that she was scared because I knew I could be a whole different person when I let loose.

The sound of my phone ringing erupted in my thoughts as I looked up.

I sighed walking over to it as I slowly picked it up.

"Yes," I groaned annoyed at how much this new mafia boss thing was taking away from my time.

"Sorry that it's so early sir but we have a problem" I sighed pinching in between my eyebrows as the man over the phone spoke.

"We are going to need you to come down here" I hung up the phone setting it back down as a long slow sigh followed my action.

"This better be quick" I grumbled walking back upstairs to go change.

I slowly opened the door peering inside to watch Sam still sound asleep, I slowly walked into the bathroom grabbing a black shirt and some sweat pants.

"what are you doing?" I heard a small voice as I walked out of the bathroom.

Fuck I woke her up I thought as I walked up to her watching her rub tiredness out of her eyes.

"I have to do some work but I promise I will be back in time for our date" I smiled winking at her as she looked at me with a surprised glance.

"Ok" she smiled watching me as I left the room.

I rolled the sleeves of my suit slightly up as I walked into the large main room of the base.

"Ok what's the issue, I don't have all day" I sighed watching as everyone's eyes lay on me.

"Well," Clyde as he walked through the crowd, He looked a bit frightened to speak.

"I don't have all day" I glared at him as he slowly got the courage to speak.

He handed me a picture with information and a name stated on the right side.

"Catherine Hill" I muttered glaring at the paper.

"Shes a key asset into getting with her boss...Clay" Clyde said slowly after taking the paper I handed back to him.

"Well, what do I need to do then?" I asked walking into my office.

"..." Clyde went quiet, "Goddamnit Clyde are you deaf I don't have all day" I threw my fist down on the table.

"You have to go as her date to a party he's hosting," Clyde said slowly.

I sighed leaning back "Damnit," I said looking p.

Few people knew except but let's just say me and Catherine had a past of hooking up.

I looked down checking the time on my watch.

"We will talk about this later, I have to go"

So how do you think Lance will deal with this mess?
Thanks for reading!
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