To the world he’s the Wallstreet broker that has the world in his palm, drinking the finest wi
To the world he’s the Wallstreet broker that has the world in his palm, drinking the finest wines, smoking the best cigars and driving the fasted cars. In charge of his office he can walk into any club and have people offer themselves to be owned by him. But he knows that’s not who he is. He doesn’t want to own anyone, he wants to belong to his man and owning the cars are great but it’s being called and told to his Owner has some errands to run and needs his personal driver that he loves. -- source link