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“But it’s fun to tease you in public.” I retreated toward the elevator, looking over my shoulder to summon him along.
He briefly checked his phone before following me, and, if there hadn’t been cameras in the elevator that would have risked my job, I’d have asked him to press me up against the mirrored walls.
I trotted down the hallway past other offices to ones tucked away, ushering him inside the small space with no windows save for the frosted one on the door.
“Welcome to my shoebox. I’m at least not in a cubicle. Omegas get offices, even if they’re mini. Sorry, it’s not very glamorous, but I’m still pretty low on the totem pole here.”
Sidney closed the door behind him, smiling at me. “I don’t need glamor to take you apart in here.”
I closed my laptop and set it aside before hopping up to sit on the desk, offering him a playful grin. “Ready and willing to be taken apart.”
“Are you, now?” Sidney slunk toward me and set his milkshake down, situating himself between my knees. He traced a single fingertip down my throat, making shivers erupt through my body. “And what if I wanted to tease you and leave? You’d spend all afternoon thinking about me and come home ready to be ruined.”
“Hmmm, maybe, but that sounds mean.”
Sidney tilted my chin up and I pressed my thighs together. “Does that imply you don’t think I can be that sort of mean?”
I bit my lip, and angled closer, wiggling against his cock tenting his scrubs. “I’m learning all sorts of new things about you.” I toyed with the hem of his shirt and stroked a palm over the bulge in his pants. “To be clear, I can be plenty mean, too. And I still have extensive plans to ruin you as well.”
“Good.” Sidney leaned in, tangling one hand in my hair and resting the other behind me. He devoured my mouth until I needed to pull away to breathe. He moved down bit by bit to tease my throat, and when I whimpered, he pressed a hand over my mouth. “That’s my good girl.”
Fuck.
I was definitely not getting a damn thing done this afternoon after he was done with me.
I didn’t have to strip off a single thing to rile Allie up. It would be easy enough to tug down her pants and have my way with her on her desk, but I was enjoying her struggle to stay silent and wanted her to be soaked through her panties by the time I left.
The thought of her turning all that frustration onto me later had my body burning to take her. I refrained. It would be better for both of us if I could be patient. Delaying my own pleasure for another was a skill I was well practiced in, but this time I knew it wouldn’t be a long delay and that she was more than capable of making it worth my while.
I delivered a sharp nip to her scent gland and stood. Her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was shaky.
“How am I supposed to focus on work after this?” she asked.
I smirked and gave her a quick peck on the lips. “That sounds like a ‘you’ problem.”
“In a few short hours I’m going to make it an ‘us’ problem.”
“Oh, I know. I look forward to it.” I pulled her in for another kiss and stroked her cheeks with my thumbs. “Your choice, kitten. I have a few more minutes before I have to head back. I’m not going to let you come, but I can give you more than a kiss.”
“I do like more than kisses.” Allie nipped my lip. “But I also know if you edge me, my work day will be shot, and I don’t have the clout at this job for that.”
“A fair point.”
“I thought so,” she said with a grin. “When I have a corner office, I bet we could fuck and no one would think twice. But, alas, I am a lowly peon.”
“Neither of our places are that far away,” I said.
“You shouldn’t tempt me with lunchtime sex.”
“Hey, if you’re tempted by the idea, that’s your own problem.” I laughed and pulled her up to standing. “You could come home for food and a puppy break since I’m ninety percent sure you were working through lunch and I can’t let the dark soul of capitalism ruin you like that.”
Allie snorted and threw her arms around my neck. “You’re such a dork.”
“Embarrassing that it took you this long to notice that.”
“We can’t all be perfectly observant all the time.”
“No, that’s true. We can’t all be perfect in general. It’s a burden I’m forced to bear.”
