Infuriated Nanook - woe to the family.

Vago

One chooses the lesser of two evils. Right now, it's not even clear if I made the right decision. Looking at the strapped guy with his hands tied, I went over all the different tortures I could inflict on him. As long as his guard dog is controlled by my friend, I can do whatever I want to him. And I want, oh so much.

If it was some lefty kid, he'd be begging for mercy by now, in one of the hotels I built. Or fertilizing farmers' fields. Or all of the above.

How he had the sense to lie to Rattana and me, looking me straight in the eye! Stubborn, over-talking, lying asshole!

Not only did he put on a show this morning, but he ran away. Unprotected, didn't say where! He's drunk! Making out with that woman! I'm a bear, you see! I don't care about him!

He pisses me off!

"Oh!" - The body next to me stirred.

Seeking a comfortable position, he tossed and turned incessantly. Lowering the back of the seat, I untied his arms, hoping he wouldn't put up a fight.

"And that lump was yelling about his toughness," I grumbled, taking a picture.

To make things a little easier on Raon, I figured Trey's picture would calm him down a little. Except who would calm me down now. That kid was sprawled out on the chair like a kitten, curled up in a ball. Are humans even capable of such flexibility?

Pulling up one knee, his leg was exposed almost to his thigh, the shoulder that normal people sleep on, twisted so that his arm fell to my feet. His t-shirt was pulled up and his left hand was propping up his neck. Lips pouted like the little porcelain angels Tana loves so much. Cheeks burning with alcohol, and most importantly, he's silent! When he's like that, you can't take your eyes off him.

"Yeah," I answered the phone call that distracted me from the boy.

"Where are you?" - Trey asked.

"On my way."

"Did everything go okay? You didn't scare the kids?"

"I ate them," I snickered.

"Understood, let's wait for you, hurry up, he's going to be sick soon, you've got about 15 minutes."

"I'm on my way!"

"You delay and you'll need dry cleaning! Or wait until he wakes up," Trey immediately hung up.

Shit I'd just calmed down and he brought up those bastards again, making me replay the scene I'd seen at the bar.

Half an hour earlier.

Deciding that picking up a drunk Boonmi was easier than patiently listening to Trey complain, I drove to the address given. At the entrance to the bar, having explained to the hostess who I was looking for, I was shown where the company I was interested in was sitting. There weren't many people in the place. Bypassing the dance floor from the side of the bar, so as not to interfere with the work of waiters, their table was hard not to notice.

I don't even know what pissed me off more now, the fact that the boy left alone or the fact that he was sitting in an embrace with some girl. And a girlfriend! And he said he was gay!

As I got closer, I could hear them exchanging words, but I couldn't make out the music.

The cutest picture: this couple did not even immediately notice me, although the guys sitting with them immediately quieted down. I could tell by the look in their eyes that they knew exactly who I was.

"Am I interrupting your unbridled fun?" - I decided to interrupt the idyll.

Boonmi didn't seem to care, even though the girl explained that someone had come, he only squirmed harder against her, objecting and denying.

"That bear can't be in here...," I didn't hear the phrase further, but the way he called me was funny.

Scolding him, I hoped he would go along with me in a nice way. He did! Like an aggrieved princess, I didn't really want to listen to his drunken odes to himself. Wanting to pull him by the arm, he unsuccessfully pulled it away, and it so happened that the only thing to grab was his belt.

"You can make up your last wish, brat!" - I had no intention of listening to the insults.

Hefting the kicking 13 AKs onto my shoulder, I was about to quietly leave the establishment, but apparently the day that started with Boonmi can't end quietly. The girl had a dead grip on me.

"Leave my baby boy alone! Put him down, he's mine!"

"What did you say?" - not knowing why I interjected because I heard it the first time, a rush of rage stunned me.

I saw her, but all I could think of was, "He's mine." Why would he be yours? He said he was gay! He can't belong to anyone! He's too young!

Turning around, I didn't even try to take in what she was saying, threatening to kill the brat, I carried him to the car. He was kicking and kicking with everything he had, grabbing at the door, me, and anything else he could get his hands on. Freaking out, I turned him around, putting his hands on the roof of the car. Pressing his body against the body of the car, I quickly removed the tie and tied his hands together. That was better, coping became easier. The cursing stopped with the appearance of the tie on his wrists. I'd just shoved him into the car. Offended, he turned away and fell asleep rather quickly.

When I got there, I carefully pulled him out and carried him into the house, the lights in the living room were dimmed, Tana was already back and watching the show. Placing the carcass on the couch beside the girl, I took a deep breath.

"He's yours now madam, have fun!" - I walked towards the guest bedroom.

After knocking on the door and waiting for an invitation, I reported to the momddy that his crown prince had arrived in an inebriated state and had gone to his room. What they would do next was of no concern to me at all.

"Vago, why did you leave him here where he's going to sleep?" - Asked in a whisper, the girl who had caught up with me.

"Your child, you decide, and leave me alone, oh it seems he's not well," I heard unpleasant sounds, "He'll ruin the Italian sofa, your husband will buy a new one!"

The girl immediately ran back. Damn baby! Is this some kind of curse or karma or something?!

I threw off my clothes, both emotionally and physically, and headed for the shower. The hot water didn't help, standing there for what felt like about 15 minutes only made me more angry at myself, my thoughts, and my increased sexual activity. Images of the boy's naked body parts kept popping up in my head. The warmth of his body and the pleasant scent, the softness of the skin of his hands.

"Shit!" - I pounded on the marble of the shower stall.

Turning on the coldest possible water, my body finally took pity on me. Having washed up properly, putting on a robe, I stepped out of the tub and froze.

Boonmi was sleeping on my bed with his ass up, on top of the blanket, smiling contentedly.

"Is this some kind of joke?" - I howled.

Letting him stay in my bed was not something I could do. Heading for the bedroom at the other end of the hallway, I tried to calm myself down, and tuck my cock into my robe, ready to execute the baby's execution.

Without even thinking to knock, I swung open the door to Tana and Vian's bedroom. The surprised guy reading in bed stared at me blankly.

"What are you doing?" - He asked after a moment.

"Where's your wife?"

"In the shower," he replied confused.

"Great!" - I barked, and went over to him.

Going around the bed, I lay down on the other side, covered myself, and closing my eyes in a calm tone said : "I'm sleeping with you tonight!"

"What's the big deal? Go to your room!" - Vian resented.

"There are monsters in my bed, whoever brought them there, let him sleep with them!"

"Vago!" - Oh, the bride came out of the tub.

"Rattana, baby, don't you have anything you want to tell us?" - Vien asked as gently as possible.

"I don't know what you mean!" - With an innocent face the sassy girl sat down in the chair and started applying cream to her face.

"Tana, honey, whoever brought him to my room, let him sleep with him, and I'm going to sleep with Vien!"

"I don't want to sleep with you!"

"Are you afraid to sleep with a cute little baby? It's not like he's going to eat you. And I take it you're not interested in him. Or am I missing something?"

"She doesn't know! Get him out of my bed! He sleeps there diagonally, there's no room for me, but there is for a little girl like you! You sleep with him!"

"Vago is afraid, afraid, afraid! I can go, of course, but tomorrow the whole house will know that you were afraid of the baby," laughed the wretch.

"I'm not going!"

"All right, we'll go! Are you sure you're going to sleep here?" - She asked.

I didn't answer her, pulled the blanket over me and lay on my side, showing her I wasn't going anywhere. Even if Boonmi was straight, I wasn't.

"I'll sleep with Vien," I said out loud: "At least he doesn't get a hard-on" I finished in my thoughts.

"Fine, sleep in this bed, Vien, come on, put me to bed, let the pansy go to sleep."

"Tana!"

"Out you go kin, get a move on!"

Satisfied with myself I collapsed as usual, and instantly fell asleep, on a bed won in a fair fight.

In the morning...

The smell of booze mixed with floral fragrance, hot breath and a numb shoulder. Not realizing what was happening, I opened my eyes and immediately jumped up from the bed.

"Boonmi, for fuck's sake! What the fuck!" - I yelled.

The damn thing only turned the other way, pulling the blanket up under me. How drunk you had to be to not react at all to the people around you. As I was, in an open robe, I headed for my bedroom and finding no one there, I went downstairs. The living room was empty. The dining room, too. The kitchen!

"Rattana! Wherever you are, I'm going to kill you!"

"You won't, she left about forty minutes ago," Raon replied, stepping out into the hallway.

"Vien?"

"Went to the drugstore," replied his friend, and immediately continued: "Go get ready, we managed to set up an appointment in two hours with one of the police officers who was part of the team investigating your father's killer."

"Okay!"

Back in my bedroom, I locked the door just in case. As much as I despised the manual mode of self-satisfaction, I had no other choice; a couple more minutes under the icy water and I'd go down with pneumonia.

Hastily assembled and waiting for Raon, who was giving orders in the smallest detail how to care for the wounded. Smiling Trey, with all his appearance showed that he was happy to be rid of hubby.

"When you can walk, take him on vacation," I said, realizing that a friend would be of little use, but Trey needed rest.

"Jesus, Raon! He's shot, not pregnant, they're not going anywhere further from home! Let's go already," I've never seen so much gratitude in anyone's eyes before.

No, I fed a sausage to a dog at the institute, I saw it then.

Vian joined us at the company's entrance. The meeting with the policeman went quite well, he still had the original documents. The bosses asked to destroy everything, but the selfish man kept everything, and when he realized that extorting money from me, he would lose his life, he hid the dirt, and safely forgot. When Trey appeared on his doorstep, he promised to give everything back.

The next issue remained my brother Tuantong Supanai, and his dealings with our distant relative and family enemy Mr. Supalai, who according to Trey could have something to do with the death of my father. The meeting with my brother was scheduled in an hour, enough time to take care of current matters.

Raon was in touch with the house the whole time, Boonmi, as expected, took offense at Trey not wanting to listen to him and went to Anthil. Why can't one just act normal? How having such opportunities and looks, he's still such a child. Why am I thinking about him again...

Tong and the plume of his arrogance arrived late.

"Sorry bro traffic," he stated as he sat down on the couch.

"I didn't suggest you sit down."

The fear in his eyes immediately replaced the insolence with which he entered, flying up from the couch, he dared not avert his eyes and asked : "What's wrong?"

"I have been informed that Mr. Supalai sends large sums of money to your firm's account from time to time. Don't you think it's strange?"

"He... He's our relative to some extent, he's my mother's third cousin, we even practically share the same last name! I honor my elders! We're just cooperating. I mean, you're contracting with Sansiri, I'm spinning as much as I can too," he replied nervously.

"You know what I do with traitors, don't you?"

"You think I'm the only one cooperating with him? Your prince arranged something with him today too," he smiled when he saw my gaze change.

"What, you think your lover will bring you Sansiri on a golden platter? Hahah. That old man offered him a contract worth twice as much!"

"Lover boy?" - I growled.

"Oh yes, that's exclusively the son of the friend you so intimate you pin in your car at night and then bring home. Do you know how much the media pays for hot pics of VIPs these days?" - Showing his phone screen.

"Motherfucker!" - Snatching his phone I quickly walked out of the office.

"Raon, he's yours, but keep him alive for now! I'm going to Anthill!" - I shouted to the assistant walking to meet me.

If what Tong said is true, I'll kill him with my own hands!

"Trey, give the order to let me into the office or I won't vouch for myself! I'm going alone!" - I called on the road to the only one who would be listened to unconditionally.

Meeting no resistance, I made my way to Boonmi's office, asking for coffee, I sat down on the couch and began to wait. Trey sent that the guy had just finished a meeting and was going to the anthill, picking up food on the way. That's how Jung, who had accompanied the guy since morning, had reported to him.

Finishing not the first coffee, my patience was running out. After sitting here for over three hours, my patience was coming to an end.

"Vago, run home! We're in trouble!"

"Don't say his name!"

"Boonmi didn't come out of the restaurant after meeting Mr. Supalai," Tana said in despair.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one! Inhale...

"I will burn his body in the backyard and blow the ashes from the helicopter, only by getting rid of him myself will I find peace in this world," I said and disconnected the call.