Chapter 64

No one could do whatever they wanted to him. And certainly not someone like Darell.

If he wanted to, he could destroy him and this entire company. Casting one last warning look at Darell, Anton straightened his suit and left, slamming the door quite hard.

Annoyed, Darell mumbled something under his breath before getting back to work. He knew he had overdone it, but to at least hear his beloved's voice, he was willing to risk it. 

Not knowing how dangerous the fight between the men turned out to be, Sophie managed to choose the right dress, or rather three.

Unable to decide, her father decided to buy them all. After all, Sophie would have the opportunity to show herself in them somewhere.

If not at one party, then at another. No loss.

After deciding which one she would wear, they went to choose suits for the three men. Seeing her father in a suit that matched her outfit, the smile never left her face.

Who would have thought that one day she would get such a bodyguard. All that was left was to choose the right shoes and accessories, which was no easy feat.

Gregorej once again began buying more things for Sophie than she needed.

After some banter, they reached a possible agreement and, seeing that the day was coming to an end, decided to go out for a meal and return home.

On the way back, Sophie received a message from Anton that he would stay with Noah and that they would see each other in the morning.

The woman started thinking about Darell's weak and desperate voice again. She hesitated whether she should go back to him for the night to let him rest for a while.

Sophie knew he had a sleepless night and his mood was terrible. She took out her phone and wrote a short message to Darell. 

'Can you hold out until tomorrow?'

She couldn't be angry with him knowing how much he had been through and how much he depended on her now. Her phone beeped after a moment and she read a short reply. 

'As long as you come back to me' 

Sophie breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he could hold out.

Tomorrow when she came to him with a suit, she would help him rest for a while.

After returning to Anton's apartment, she unpacked the shopping bags with her father and sitting in the living room they decided what their day would look like tomorrow.

Later they talked about various situations in their lives and she managed to convince her father to somehow find out what happened to her little brother Luca.

She had tried to find out about it with Darell earlier, but the child had disappeared without a trace.

If her father hadn't been able to help her, she had met a friend who might have been able to help her.

Seeing the late hour, they went to their rooms to go to bed.

Anton, being in a pretty bad mood for the rest of the day, didn't even have a moment to spend with Noah.

Even more irritated by this fact, he worked stubbornly to finish everything earlier.

Closing his laptop, he stood up from his desk and went to the assistant's station without a word.

Noah, covered in paperwork, didn't even notice Anton standing next to him for a good few minutes. Sighing heavily, he finally raised his gaze and saw a man in front of him, looking at him with a gentle gaze. 

"Let's go home. I want to spend some time with you" He extended his hand to Noah. 

"Anton... I still have a lot of work" He replied with resignation.

He also wanted to go home but seeing how much he still had to do, it didn't look like he would finish anytime soon. 

"Go. I'll do the rest myself" His boss emerged from behind the door, surprising both of them with his answer. Anton grabbed Noah's hand and headed for the elevator. 

"Sorry about earlier" He said loudly enough for Anton to hear.

The man didn't stop. He just extended his free hand up and showed his middle finger to the back.

Darell laughed to himself. "I deserved it"

Tired from another day, he returned to the office, thinking about the next day. He hoped that his father's appearance would sort everything out and his mother would finally leave them alone.

However, he wasn't sure how it would affect his company. He knew there would definitely be some losses, but he hoped that they would be kept to a minimum.

Anton, wanting to relax a bit after a nasty day at work, took Noah with him and they went to one of his favorite restaurants.

Eating in silence, they enjoyed each other's presence, occasionally glancing at each other and smiling slightly.

All in all, they behaved like teenagers in love, not knowing what to do with themselves.

But that was why it was so nice. To forget about everything and have their beloved next to them. To wonder what to say to each other or wink furtively, causing a smile to appear on their faces.

Anton, looking at Noah's face once again, noticed how the unaware one, seductively licked his lower lip. It was just a reflex after eating, but not for him.

Hiding his face in his hands, he tried to talk himself into reason and not do something stupid.

Something stupid that would look incredibly delightful.

In one move, he would push the food off the table and, grabbing Noah's hand, he would press him to the table.

Looking at him hungrily, he would lick his lip the same way he had just done. Staring at his body from top to bottom, he would run his hand over it.

Then, with a quick movement, he would turn him around, tie his hands behind his back with his tie and..

"Anton? Is everything okay?" Noah shook him out of his wonderful dreams by placing a hand on his shoulder.

Shivers ran through his body under his touch. Tilting his head back, he took a deep breath.

"Let's go back to your place. I'm tired."

Without looking the man in the eye, Anton stood up and led him back to his car and they drove off towards Noah's apartment.

Anton tried to focus on the road and get rid of the vulgar thoughts. As soon as everything was sorted out tomorrow, he wouldn't hold back any longer.

He wanted to have his beloved under him every day, panting with pleasure, writhing under his influence and crying for more.

Once again, straying from his proper thoughts, he wanted to bang his head on the steering wheel.

When had he become so hungry for his body? Anton frowned. He had never stopped, after all.

After all, when they were together, they did it even several times a day. He felt so alive then.

Remembering the old days, he once again felt a pain in his groin. If he didn't calm down soon, his dick would burst. Maybe he could talk Noah into one quick round...

Anton looked at the man falling asleep on the side, who was clearly struggling with all his might not to fall asleep.

His gaze softened. and his thoughts slowly calmed down.

His well-being was most important to him. If Noah was tired, he would let him sleep.

A few minutes later, Noah lost the fight and was breathing calmly with his eyes closed in the passenger seat.

Anton, smiling to himself, arrived safely at his apartment. He took his beloved in his arms and carried him inside, laying him on the bed in the bedroom.

He took off his clothes himself and went to take a cold shower. After leaving, he pulled an undershirt out of the closet and went to take care of his sleeping prince.

He carefully took off his suit and woke him up gently, putting the undershirt on him.

Noah, looking at the man with sleepy eyes, embraced him and snuggled into his wide chest.

Anton kissed his partner tenderly on the head and hugged him carringly. Closing his eyes, he felt his pleasant warmth and his tempting smell.

Stroking the man slowly on the back, he lay there thinking. The last thing he could experience now was sleep.

He carefully took the phone from the cabinet next to him and wrote a message to Don whether Vasili had moved.

Receiving a short 'No' as an answer, he rolled his eyes.

He wrote a message to his men how was their teamwork and this time he got a longer report of what they were doing in his absence.

After writing for some time with his subordinate and for a while with the twins, he finally felt sleepy. Without waiting any longer, he put the phone down and closed his eyes. 

He woke up in the morning the next day, cuddled into Noah's back.

His visibly aroused buddy settled between the sleeping man's buttocks and occasionally gently rubbed against them.

Noah, sound asleep, was quietly purring. When Anton slid his hand under the blanket, it turned out that his buddy was also standing at attention.

Oh, those morning woods...