Chapter 23

He slips into my embrace and kisses me until I feel his cock stir against my thigh. Wasn’t I right? Didn’t I say maybe in the morning? He was tired last night, that’s all. We both were. But we both have to be somewhere soon so we can’t do anything about this now.

I sigh and pull him close, cupping his ass in my hands. Resting my forehead against his, I look into his deep eyes and ask, “Just how important is a stupid security meeting, anyway?”

He laughs, a rich sound that makes me smile. “There’s always later.” Then he grows serious and picks at the collar of my shirt, not meeting my eyes. “Chris, about last night—”

“Hey, it happens,” I tell him. “Stop apologizing already. It’s cool.” To prove my point, I kiss him again, my lips lingering against his until he’s good and hard, like I was last night. He sighs my name and I knowhe’s aching for me. Moving my knee until it’s between his legs, I squeeze his ass in both hands and whisper, “I wish we could take care of this.”