08-03-2024, 06:54 PM
His father, rather grand father was not happy he was staying in Moscow. Ethan was supposed to be there, not him. But Hayden wanted nothing to do with the family business -- either of them, but he was currently under order to follow Nox around and he'd do that. He wasn't very interesting in Moscow. He lived in the Red Light District. He worked at a club. He fought in another. He buried the body of the girl. There was no report. Nothing to cover up. He did it and Hayden wasn't sure how.
And then he was just gone. He saw no sign of him for three days until he received a text from Gideon with a blurry image of what looked like Nox and the accompanying text said "lover boy" followed by a series of lewd emojis that Hayden wasn't sure his brother was trying to say about Nox.
Hayden wasn't far away. A block or so really. The safe house Nox had cleared was theirs. And he was using it now. might turn it into a bar instead of a dumb clothing shop. Who the fuck thought that was a good idea....
His brother had been right, the party was at Nox's house. And he even caught sight of him, he looked like shit and he was wrapping himself around a very leather clad women who Hayden could only assume was Oriena, his friend with benefits. They seemed very eyes for each other. He wondered about the guy Nox was hung up on. Wondered if he was here. Wondered who's party this was because Nox didn't seem to quite fit the bill of the residents he'd spied.
He hadn't bothered with a mask and he didn't have a name tag. There hadn't been time. He felt hands on his backside and then in the next moment lips touched his and his preoccupation with Nox vanished. He didn't particularly care who he was kissing, he felt good. Hayden's hand wrapped around the back of his neck and deepend the kiss.
And then he was just gone. He saw no sign of him for three days until he received a text from Gideon with a blurry image of what looked like Nox and the accompanying text said "lover boy" followed by a series of lewd emojis that Hayden wasn't sure his brother was trying to say about Nox.
Hayden wasn't far away. A block or so really. The safe house Nox had cleared was theirs. And he was using it now. might turn it into a bar instead of a dumb clothing shop. Who the fuck thought that was a good idea....
His brother had been right, the party was at Nox's house. And he even caught sight of him, he looked like shit and he was wrapping himself around a very leather clad women who Hayden could only assume was Oriena, his friend with benefits. They seemed very eyes for each other. He wondered about the guy Nox was hung up on. Wondered if he was here. Wondered who's party this was because Nox didn't seem to quite fit the bill of the residents he'd spied.
He hadn't bothered with a mask and he didn't have a name tag. There hadn't been time. He felt hands on his backside and then in the next moment lips touched his and his preoccupation with Nox vanished. He didn't particularly care who he was kissing, he felt good. Hayden's hand wrapped around the back of his neck and deepend the kiss.