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В мире, где Пары, предназначенные друг другу судьбой, скорее редкость, чем правило, меньше всего ожидаешь проснуться однажды утром с Именем на запястье. Особенно, если Имя это принадлежит не любимой девушке, а твоему несносному боссу.
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bleeding from his brain and his wallet by dreamtiwasanarchitect
Fandoms: The Old Guard (Movie 2020)
13 Nov 2020
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The whole thing seems too good to be true. At almost thirty, Nicky is long in the tooth for a sugar baby, and he hadn’t really expected to catch the attention of anyone who still had their hair, much less someone as young and handsome as Joe, who’s only three years older than him.
The sex is what concerns Nicky most, and he only has himself to blame. He hadn’t outright lied to Joe, but he’d certainly let the other man believe he had more experience outside exactly two mediocre one-night stands, when in reality, Nicky needed to Google most of the terms Joe was using.
Joe knew he was going to like Nicky—he was an attractive, pleasant person who had essentially agreed to let Joe pamper and fuck him any way he wanted, so it would be hard not to—but he hadn’t expected to like Nicky.
This could end badly for Joe, if he gets too attached, but right now he doesn’t care as long as it ends with Nicky in his bed.
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If Nicky had his way, he’d storm out of the al-Kaysanis’ home—but then, if Nicky had his way, he wouldn’t even be here in the first place.
Remembering the conversation he had with his mother two months ago does nothing to abate Nicky’s anger, so he focuses on cutting his tuna into perfectly even bites.
Joe’s staring at him like he’s insane, which only heightens his irritation.
Joe’s father stands and clears his throat, glass raised. “To legacies,” he says. “To dynasties. To new family.” Joe’s father looks at Nicky and smiles. He and Joe have the same dimples, Nicky notices. “And to the marriage of our two sons.”
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An office at two-thirty in the afternoon is a particular flavor of Hell. The fresh promise of the morning is far behind, the end of the day seems forever away, and gone is the escapist enjoyment of lunch to look forward to.
It's enough to drag down the most ebullient and enthusiastic worker, let alone a tired, frustrated, meeting-sore CEO. So when the phone rings in the middle of his two o'clock meeting with the most terminally boring department head in the company, Joe doesn't even glance at the display screen.
Joe sees the name just as he's snatching up the phone before it can stop ringing. People outside of his senior executives don't usually call him directly, so he's curious.
"Mister Genova, how can I help you today?"
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Он давно не помнит отца или мать, тех, плечом к плечу с кем он воевал. Не помнит, как выглядел его родной дом — все его прошлое стерлось из памяти, оставив лишь Джо — Юсуфа — даже там.