“I…I can’t wait to have dinner with you, babe.”
“Me, too, big guy. I miss you.”
“I miss you, too.”
The sound of a throat clearing out loud startled them. Elizabeth leaned against his office door and smirked at him and Jonah.
“As much as I’m enjoying the show, this is a professional place of work. Save the hot monkey sex for the privacy of your apartments, boys.”
Davion’s face heated up. Judging by the redness all over Jonah’s face, Davion was certain his boyfriend was as mortified as he was. He had no idea how long Elizabeth had been standing there, but he decided he didn’t want to know.
“Go away, Liz. Leave me and my boyfriend alone.”
Elizabeth snickered at him as she walked back toward the direction of her own office. “Fine. I know when I’m not wanted. Bye, boys. Don’t do anything I won’t do myself.”
“That will be an extremely short list,” Davion muttered in annoyance.
“I heard that.”
“Whatever, Liz.”