Reggie was expecting Hannah to pick the restaurant. That certainly felt like a safe choice. Not many girls would agree to go to a gangster's apartment on the night they had first met. He was surprised when she let him choose and agreed to accompany him to his penthouse suite. Maybe she did not want to be spotted in public with a mafia boss. In case her friends decided to show up and saw her with an imposing older black man.<br/><br/>"Yes Hannah. I have a place on the top floor. I own this building and it is certainly more convenient and safer for me to live here as well. I do have an estate home where I go for holidays, and sometimes on weekends." Reggie placed his hand on the small of her back and guided the blonde towards his private elevator. They held their drinks while walking, taking a sip between their conversations. The elevator bell sounded on the top floor and the door opened. Reggie led Hannah towards the front door to his penthouse apartment.<br/><br/>The house was huge. They walked from the front down the hall to a living area with a gourmet kitchen adjacent to it. There was a large leather couch in the living room, and a huge TV hung on the wall. There was a mini bar with lighted cabinets filled with various kinds of liquor bottles. It was essentially a two level apartment with stairs leading from the living room upstairs to a master bedroom, complete with huge closets, a nice bathroom and a hot tub.<br/><br/>"Now you can take your heels off, relax and enjoy your beer." Reggie held her hand and led Hannah towards the leather couch, waiting for her to sit first and then settling beside her. "Would you like to eat? I can have the kitchen arrange room service for us."