Page 119 of The Fake Husband Deal

“My company is not more important than you. Got it?”

Another nod.

“Now, do you have anything to say before I tell you that I’ve fallen stupidly in love with you and hope you feel the same because I don’t want to give you up?”

He bit his lip, trapping the smile forming on his lips.

“I love you too, Lior. I’ve loved you since the moment your fat cock sank inside me. You left something behind that night, and it wasn’t just your cum. Your whole energy is good. I need it. I need you to help me make sense of the world. I want to curl up in your chest and lick every inch of your sexy body.”

“Shut up, you little shit.” I silenced him with a possessive kiss that conveyed my feelings with every pass of my tongue over his.

He wrapped his arms around my shoulders to hold me there. My hands found his ass. He moaned into my lips, his cock thickening against mine.

My desk phone ringing made us spring apart.

I pressed the answer button.

“Yes?” My hands traced Noah’s cheek as I looked into his blue eyes.

“Five minutes to the meeting. Everyone’s here, sir.”

“Thank you, Tina. We’ll be right out.”

I pressed the end call button.

“I didn’t know they still made phones like that,” Noah joked.

“If you’re implying what I think you’re implying about my age, remember we’re in my office. The door locks, and five minutes is enough to spank your sexy little ass pink.”

He pressed his hardness against my leg. “Please.”

“Park that thought for later. We have a meeting to attend and some ass to kick.”

He stood on his toes to kiss me. “Will you fuck me on this desk one day?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s go kick ass.”

I willed my dick to behave while I put my stuff away and shut everything down. There was no way I’d be returning to the office after the meeting.

“Lior,” he said, stopping me.

“Yes?”

“Is this really happening? Are we really together,together?”

“As much as you want to be, Noah. From this moment on, it’s you and me. No external voices, no more deals. I’m so sorry it took us so long to get here. The last few days were torture, but I knew if I saw you, I’d want to throw everything away. I just need one chance to fight for everything.”

He drew in a breath. “I want us to stay married.”

I leaned in and kissed his forehead. “You can bet your sexy little butt we are staying married.”

Whatever was about to happen, afterward, I would stick to my original plan, except instead of going to Noah’s office to talk to him, we could go straight to his place.

There was a blanket of silence when we entered the conference room together.

A few friendly faces smiled and nodded. Mom rushed to give Noah a hug, standing by his side. Pierce stood on Mom’s other side. I almost wanted to laugh because we looked like the Four Musketeers.