Chapter 146: No Position

Chapter 146: No Position
Chapter 146: New Position 

Lucious

On the other hand, not taking this opportunity to provide better care to my boy would mean that my father stays in place. I didn't have the votes to overthrow him without Frank's support. His henchman might be under the cell but I didn't doubt my old man has the means to hire another one and find other ways to make our lives miserable. Sadly the fight that opposes me to him could only stop when he is completely neutralized and preferably in jail. So in a way, my boy's safety required that I accept the offer.

I pondered the two options until very late in the night and slept only for a couple of hours in the end. When I woke up, extremely early, I decided that I wouldn't make the decision alone and that my boy would have his say on this matter. After awakening him a bit roughly and talking about his punishment for his behavior of the night before, we discussed the subject calmly. I was very impressed by the maturity with which he answered, I sometimes forget he is after all almost as old as I am and his level of unselfishness. His suggestion to follow me on each of my travels puts my mind at ease and makes my dick twitch with anticipation at all the things we would do in the private jet. It was a shame I had to punish him afterwards but it is a necessary part of our lifestyle. I had settled for something a bit intense but not too long and he sure had a hard time yesterday while I was enjoying myself very much. Having your submissive in the office is just too much fun. The dominant I met on our trip last time doesn't want his luck to have his boy permanently working in his company.

Today, I dropped him at Liam's place and know he is in for another lecture and punishment. His friend asked for my permission to do this of course and I granted it, it will do my boy some good to know it is not only me that he is disappointed with this kind of behavior but his friends as well and hopefully it will help the point to be fully made. Tonight when we were home, as long as he had properly behaved today, I will tell him he is forgiven and we will celebrate with an intense scene in the playroom. I hope it won't be the only thing we celebrate. The Board of Directors of my father's company is meeting today since I called Frank to tell him that I accepted the offer yesterday. I have been waiting very anxiously for a phone call to confirm the news that my father had been removed from his position. The old man might still have a few tricks up his sleeve, so even if I think I have the votes against him, I am not claiming victory just yet.

I am not there to see how the vote goes in person because I wasn't invited. Besides, I had another long meeting with the investors willing to buy my company this morning. We negotiated the last point and I am happy to say that as soon as the paperwork is finalized, I will sell them my first baby for a very fat price and to think I might already have another high demanding job even before that. Had I been given the choice, I would definitely have taken a month or two vacation. If all goes according to plan, this certainly won't happen and I will need to start working at the company as soon as possible. First because I certainly hope this would mean that my father had finally been arrested and I would need to help the company navigate the resulting scandals as best as possible. Then because I will have a tremendous amount of work to do to catch up on basically everything that happens there, a vacation probably won't be on the agenda until a few months, if not years. If the plan fails, well vocation will need to be far away and out of my father's reach because his revenge will probably be swift and painful.

I was pondering these thoughts on my way to the police station to see Jacob for a moment. I would like to know what is new with the investigation so I had Faya drive me there before I got my boy from his friend's and headed back home.

“I am not sure how long I will be, so try to park somewhere around.” I said to Faya before getting out of the car.

He will probably end up just driving around since parking in this neighborhood is next to impossible. I went inside and announced myself at the front desk, it didn't take long for Jacob to come and get me.

“How are you?” I asked.

“As well as I can be.” He grumbles.

“This investigation has taken a lot of my time and I wished I had been able to go to the club to blow off some steam but this will have to wait for the weekend I think. And with the masochist submissive in a contract, I won't play a scene as intense as I need it.

He is one of the most extreme masochist submissives at the, so naturally he and Jacob have played a lot together in the past. My friend seems to have taken the fact that he went into a long term relationship with another sadist pretty hard.

“The poor boy you will choose is going to get it hard.” I chuckled.

“And love every minute of it, how is your boy?” 

“Not as good as he could be.” I replied.

“But we are slowly getting there, we might be at the club this weekend if he is feeling well enough. I wanted to check how you were progressing.”

“Not much, sadly.” He replied.

“Your father's henchman is as stubborn as a mule and he doesn't want to rat on your father. Oh he is taking the blame for everything he did but he says he acted on his own without being asked to. And since he is good, there is no fucking evidence your father had anything to do with this.”

“As we feared, I also wanted to thank you for everything you did.” I said.

“We would definitely not have progressed that fast without you and I am not sure I would already have been with Nelson.”

“Well, if you really want to thank me, I am in need of a submissive this weekend.”

“Not going to happen,” I replied dismissively.

“Perhaps in a few months when he has healed.” He smirked.

Or never if my boy doesn't ask for it.

“I brought you this, though.” 

I know he sometimes enjoys some nice whisky, so I brought him a very expensive bottle which is supposed to be one of the best. I wouldn't know since I don't really like strong spirits

“Well, thank you, Mr. CEO.” He replied playfully when he saw the brand. 

That is the name he gives me every time my money shows off. Desmond is Mr. Banker and Gideon is Mr. Proprietor since he owns the club. It is true that with just an officer's salary, he is hot as well as we were. By random luck, I received the text I was waiting for at the exact same moment.

'The votes passed as we expected, congratulations on your new position as the CEO.'  The text was from Frank Black.

“More than you think,” I replied to Jacob, getting my head around the implications of the message I just read.

“You are talking to the new CEO of Moreli Industries.” I said to Jacob.

“Are you kidding me?” He asked, a bit surprised. It is true I hadn't shared my latest plan with anyone apart from Faya.

“Nope,” I replied, making a very loud pop sound like Callan usually does.

“The board of directors just met and decided that it was time my father retired and they chose me as his replacement.” I said as I kept smiling.

“You cunning son of a bitch.” He said.

“Oh, this is going to be great, just waiting for a minute.” he added 

I didn't really get his suddenly excitement but I am too busy replying to the text I received to care. I was expected to begin with my new position tomorrow, I will have to sign off my own company as soon as possible because it will be impossible to manage the two at the same time. I am just realizing that I now the CEO of one of the biggest companies in country. This one has billions in assets while my previous one only had a few millions. The numbers of employees don't even compare.

I was suddenly hit by the enormity of the responsibility I now have. If I fúck up, it is not a few hundred workers who will suffer but between all the departments of the company. Deep down, I knew I could do this but I still feel a bit dizzy by this sudden change in my life.