NIKOLAI’S POV
“Make yourself at home,” I said as I walked back to my office. I picked up the bottle of wine and drank directly from the bottle. Chugging down the wine, I emptied the bottle and wiped my mouth with the napkin that was in my pocket. I threw the bottle in the bin and walked back to the living room to deal with Igor and Viktor.
I found them holding each other's shirts and glaring at each other.
“As your coach, I command you to back off from each other. The amount of money that I have invested in you cannot be paid back if you get hurt,” I growled and walked to sit on my chair.
“He started it,” Igor explained.
“Come on,” Viktor snickered.
“Step back,” I commanded. They both complied and stepped back immediately.
Viktor's eyes flashed at Igor and then he walked to sit on my lap without shame. “Nikolai, I have missed you so much.” He rubbed his a*s on my crotch.
“This is why we are always fighting,” Igor snapped.