Hot summer day
I do not own Boardwalk Empire in any way.
A/N-I apologize for any OOCness of any characters.
"Why does it have to be soooo damn hot?" Bianca Luciano whined.
"Because it's the middle of summer Bianca", Meyer said taking a drink of whiskey.
"Open another window", she complained.
"They're already all open", Charlie said pinching the bridge of his nose. He loved his wife, but she was starting to annoy all of them.
"Then break down a wall", she suggested.
Arnold turned to her and gave her look.
She simply smiled. She got up off the couch.
The three men were used to her strutting around in next to nothing.
Bianca always loved pushing the envelope. She flitted past her husband and situated herself on the pool table.
Arnold sighed and straightened up. "Bianca", he sighed.
"A R", she sighed dramatically. She caught her husband's eyes and saw the small smirk on his face. She bit her lip and stared at Arnold, challenging him to do something.
He pulled out his wallet and handed her a couple dollars.
"That's all?" she whined, "Fine". She hoped off the pool table and muttered, "Cheapskate".
Arnold just shook his head at her and returned to his pool game with himself.
She strutted up to her husband.
"No", he said seeing the look on her face.
She pouted, sticking out her bottom lip.
Charlie, unable to resist, kissed her.
"Please?" she begged.
"Fine", he growled. He grabbed his suit jacket and hat. He laced their fingers and left with Bianca in tow.
"I honestly don't see how he stands her", Meyer said.
"He just knows how to handle her", Arnold told him.
"And maybe it's the other way around", Meyer said.
To that, Arnold just smirked.