"…" Lenny remained quiet for an extended period, pondering Boss Falcone's offer, or at least, appearing to do so.
In reality, immediately he heard the offer, his immediate reply out of reflex to Boss Falcone specifically would've been a resounding "No!" accompanied by "Shove it up your ass instead," but he didn't want to anger the Boss again.
"You can take your time to think about it, your house is still far," Boss Falcone said with a grin, resting his back on the leather seat and lighting up a thick brown cigar.
Lenny caressed his chin and glanced up to the front mirror, once again locking eyes with the driver who quickly returned his focus to the road ahead.
If anything, Lenny felt a surge of rage welling up from within his chest at the offer, but he masked it up with a stoic face.
