Chapter 3

Jack looked incredible. Working from home but still all formal in his suit and tie, and Royce was a freaking sucker for that look. So prim and proper. Ready for business. While right outside his office door, his sub stood there in sweats and one of Jack’s oversized T-shirts and in a pair of wrist cuffs, and just down the hall they had a whole wardrobe filled with goodies. Hell, there were probably toys right there in Jack’s desk.

The thought alone made Royce whimper out loud and this must’ve caught Jack’s attention since his gaze flicked away from his computer and over to him. As soon as those bright eyes landed on him, Royce gasped and clapped a hand over his mouth.

“Say that again, Kris,” Jack said, and now that he was fully facing him, Royce could see the Bluetooth in his ear, and shit, he just interrupted him. “I missed that.”