➺― 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝔘͟𝔑͟𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝔖͟. . . ?

𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑺 𝑴𝑶𝑺𝑻 𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑰𝑩𝑳𝑬 ⭑.ᐟ

“You have a total lack of discipline, Elliot,” Edison shakes his head, humming in the back of his throat. He leans closer, mouth level with the younger man’s ear, “I should take you over my knee.”

now. He’s reasonably pissed off at Elliot, especially because he cannot seem to grasp the weight of his position. “You will never be anything more than a pompous, spoiled little brat. You prove that more and more every day.”

“I’d rather not have to handle another sex scandal, Elliot, or a lawsuit from her husband. I wish for two seconds you could comprehend that everything doesn’t revolve around you.” Edison’s words are practically spat at the young CEO. He hates dealing with his nonsense.

“I don’t care who you decide to fuck, Elliot. I care when it directly interferes with my goddamn job.” His hands perch on his hips, eyes a little wide. “You want to fuck her in your penthouse? Fine. I don’t care. Don’t do it in the office bathroom.”

“So fucking childish.” He murmurs, arms crossed over his chest once more as he comes to a stop in the center of Elliot’s office. “So when does all of this stop, hm? When do you grow up?”

The elder follows behind him, this isn’t a conversation that ends in Elliot walking away unscathed. This requires consequences.

“I understand that you think you’re king of the mountain. You think you can get away with whatever the fuck you want. You can’t.”

Edison scoffs at Elliot’s response, running a hand across his face, a heavy sigh escaping his nostrils. “This is something that warrants a discussion, Elliot,” He huffs, hands perched on his hips, now, “You can’t just tuck your dick back in your pants and shoot me a one-liner.”

Regardless, when Elliot is involved he has to care. Especially when he’s fucking a board member in a very public bathroom. “You are absolutely insatiable, do you understand that? Foolish fucking boy.” Edison shakes his head. Idiot.