Bully. (On Hold)

Eleven

Matt and Roman talked about casual things that didn't involve the mafia or business.

"I have a scheduled meeting with the construction company at 10" he says chewing the crispy bacon.

Roman ate silently just staring at the way Matt's lips chewed at the food or how his tongue slightly darted out to the put the pancake in his mouth.

"Roman?" Matt asks when he hears silence throughout the dinner table.

"Huh" came Roman's reply.

"Did you hear what I said?" Matt asked as Roman blushed a bit and drank his orange juice.

"Um yeah.....your meeting at 10 with the construction company" Roman says as Matt nods.

"Well, I have to go. When I get back, we need to talk.....about the contract...and us" he says as he stands up, he hesitantly walks over to Roman as the taller male pulled him down my the arm claiming Matt's lips.

"OK. Be safe" he says and Matt smiles walking upstairs to get changed.

The maids collected the two dominant males empty plates  and dirty dishes getting back to work as Roman, the master of the household left to his own private floor on the fourth floor as he got ready.

All the while, he couldn't stop the smile that overtook his features as he showered, got dressed in his new tailored armani business suit.

The thought that he can kiss Matt freely bought him absolute joy.
Matt was his fiance non the less.
Matt was where he wanted Matt to be.

By his side, taking his last name and maybe in the near future, they could be looking into adoption or even having kids of their own through a surgical procedure where it allows the male to get pregnant.

As he fixed his Seiko wristwatch, his phone rang.

A picture flashed on the phone of Matt and himself sleeping last night.

There was a message on the bottom of the private number.

I'm always watching Roman.
Stay away from Matthew if you know what's good for you and your family

-T.R

Romans POV

I scowled at the message calling up my tech guy.

"Boss" was his usual greeting

"I need to track this fucker for me" I said sending a link of the message to him as he agreed.

I leave my private wing seeing the man that held my heart getting in his car with his guards close to his sports car.

I called some of my men.
"My fiance is going to town meeting with some construction company. I want eyes and information on every member that will be in contact with my fiance. Anything shady must be reported immediately...
I want shadows on him, heavily guarded but he can't know so don't fuck it up!" I growled as I hear a chorus of 'yes boss'

Less than a minute later, I got information on all the constructors and contractors along with the architect.

Ryan McKlein.

Hello again,brother.