Dove
I quickly figured that the man was Tony. Bucky absolutely hated Tony. I had heard him utter his name enough times to know that the relations weren't good. I wasn't sure how it started but he said he was the most incompetent person and biggest womanizer he had ever met.
Apparently Tony was one of the greatest restaurateurs within the Florida coast side. He knew exactly what people wanted on this side and how to get the best chefs and suppliers on board for anything. The man had a lot of connections when it came to food.
He made the types of restaurants that had a waiting list for a month.
He ended his call hurriedly before ending the call then smiling. He caught my eye and simply said, "espresso please." Before he went to the table. I stood there and blinked but shrugged. Anyway I had appointed myself on coffee duty anyway. I made an espresso for his assistant as well.
"You're late," Bucky's voice was ice cold as Tony took a seat at the table.
