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Nodding, I quickly stood back up. “Let me just put Cora in her bed. She’s just had dinner, so she’ll probably want to nap before her walk.”

After depositing her in her little bed beside my desk, I hurried back over to the couch, grinning at Seb as I clambered onto his lap. Clasping his face between my hands, I crushed my mouth to his.

He chuckled, dropping his crossword book on the couch cushion so he could wrap his arms around my waist and tug me closer. But after just a few seconds, he pulled back and gave me a stern look that made my balls tingle.

“We probably shouldn’t get into the habit of doing this all the time at work.”

“Holt can’t say anything. I literally caught him getting a blowie from Taylor in his office yesterday.”

Seb laughed, giving me another quick kiss before patting my ass as he smirked. “Later.”

I perked up. “You’re gonna give me a blowie later?”

“Maybe.” Leaning back into the cushions, he tightened his grip on my ass and slid me forward until I was sitting directly over his groin. I could feel his big cock stiffening beneath me.

Biting my lip, I ground down a little until a growl rumbled up his throat. Breathlessly, I said, “Or m-maybe… maybe I could ride your dick.”

“Maybe,” he uttered again, his voice all deep and throaty and so unbelievably hot.

I didn’t have a chance to answer, because just then I heard the sound of voices in the hallway. Seb tensed a little, so I quickly scrambled off his lap a second before the door opened and Holt and Taylor walked in.

Taylor was already grinning, still looking a little smug about having figured stuff out before anyone else. Holt eyed us suspiciously, but his mouth curved into a tiny smile.

“We’re going to the box now,” he said. “Larkin, you really have to get better at shielding your emotions if you’re going to be horny at work all the time now.”

Heat flooded my cheeks as I glared at him. “Um, that’s rich, bro.”

Holt scoffed, darting a nervous glance at Seb. “Hardly.”

“I already told Seb that Taylor was giving you a—”

“I was going to say that you could both go home early,” Holt interrupted loudly, crossing his arms and tossing back his hair. “Seeing as today has been an emotional whirlwind. But maybe I’ve changed my mind.”

“Holt,” Taylor chastised, looking a little flustered as he slipped an arm around his waist.

Holt huffed. “Fine. Go home, you two. We’ll look after Cora tonight.”

Seb was already standing up and shoving his crossword book into his back pocket, then grabbing my hand to heave me off the couch. “You sure, boss?”

Holt chuckled. “Yes, I’m sure. If I get smacked in the face with any more of the super sunshine happiness emanating from Larkin today, I’m going to need to take a sleeping pill just to dull my senses.”

“It’s so cute.” Taylor smiled dopily, then cast us a suspicious look. “I’m getting a lock installed on my office door, by the way. Just as an unrelated note.”

I coughed awkwardly and hurried over to my desk to grab my jacket and keys. “What? Okay, well, whatever. That… uh, why would we care? Do what you want, broseph. You ready?” I added brightly to Seb, who gave me a tiny secret smile as he nodded.

“See you two tomorrow,” Holt said dryly, he and Taylor stepping out of the way as I grabbed Seb’s hand and dragged him through the doorway.

“I’ll get coffee in the morning!” I called to appease him, then grinned up at Seb as we walked hand in hand down the corridor. “Shweet. Night off.”

He huffed in amusement, side-eyeing me. “Yep.”

“I could, um, stay over again, maybe?” I asked hopefully. “I could quickly head home first to get my PJs and stuff.”

“You’re definitely staying over tonight, Larkin,” Seb replied flatly. “And you definitely won’t need your PJs.”

I bit my lip around a grin.

Noice.