Cade had set up this meeting a while ago, he was glad to have Gage join them on the island and the contract they had set up to move Gage’s products into one of the stores and the gym here on the island. He was glad they had come to such easy agreement on it and Cade had thrown in a bit of a tip in the contract for starting up, if it worked out he’d make okay money on it and it would make Gage a chunk more change. He personally didn’t use a lot of supplements but he definitely had some on hand and he had to admit he didn’t hate the way they made him feel lately.
He was sitting in his office, a small building down by the welcome center, he knew that the other was coming down. He was laying back in a chair, foot resting on another chair next to him. Dressed in a pair of jean shorts tight on his thighs, a loose black t-shirt, fingers rolling the pen across the table in front of him. An open bottle and a glass of whiskey sitting in front of him too, an empty glass next to it. Cade didn’t close a deal without a drink, he heard the knock on the door, smirking and nodding at it, “Come on in.”
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