Chapitre 324: Pratchett Financial

Ethan 

"Good evening Zach," I smiled as I walked into the private dining area in my dark grey suit, black red bottom formal shoes and a black silk shirt which I left slightly unbuttoned to go for the more smart casual look. It felt so weird to see my chest's skin since it was always normally covered by hair. 

Demyan seemed to have done a great job at ripping it out because not even a fraction of an inch had come out so far. That was record breaking for me because I would trim and by afternoon it was back again. 

Pulling my thoughts away from my flawless chest, I focused back to the man three years senior to me with blonde cow licked hair, a black suit covering his slender body and a longer face. He was not extremely attractive but at least his face was pleasant.