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I felt the same. There wasn’t an inch of space between us, but somehow it was too much.
Silas was breathing words out between kisses. I was so lost in him that it took me a minute to register his words.
Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
I growled, flipping our positions and boxing him in against the wall. “No. No apologies, Si. I’m the one who needs to apologise. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you how I felt years ago. I’m sorry I got scared and ran away. I’m sorry I tried to keep you at a distance with Tristan. I’m sorry you saw what you did this morning. I’msorry.”
“How about we both stop being sorry and do something else instead?”
He rocked his hips forward, and I shivered as his cock brushed against mine.
Silas was hard. Forme.
Would I ever get used to this?
I tried to force my brain to focus. “Don’t you think we should talk more first?”
Silas continued rolling his hips against mine. Fuck how I loved the mischief in his eyes. “I mean…probably? It’s kind of hard to think straight when you’re pinning me in like this. It’s giving me all sorts of fun ideas.”
I groaned, stepping forward to still his hips. Not that that helped. Now my cock was pushed against his, begging me to get with the programme.
I sucked the skin between his neck and shoulder, adding another mark to the ones already there. I wanted to cover him in my marks so everyone knew Silas wasmine.
Finally.
Silas cursed, tilting his head to give me better access. “Fuck, that feels so good.”
I laved my tongue over the skin before giving it a final kiss. “What else did you have in mind?”
His gaze darted over my shoulder to the window. “Depends. How long did you tell the others to give us?”
“Until I text them.”
“What about Betty and Louise?”
I smirked. “Technically, we don’t have a studio session today. We cancelled it this morning when I asked Arlo and Luca for help. We kept the room booking, but that’s it.”
“The cameras?”
“Turned off. Rhys is in the security room, making sure no one turns them back on. Dylan and Jack are on this floor at each end of the corridor. They won’t let anyone other than Luca or Arlo through. Short of the fire alarm going off, we won’t be disturbed.”
Now it was Silas’s turn to smirk. His long fingers began to massage my erection through my jeans. I bit my lip to contain my whimper. Why the fuck hadn’t I gone for joggers?
“Hmm…not sure how I feel about you being so certain something would happen.”
“I knewsomethingwould happen.” My voice was raspy, my focus torn between my words and the fact Silas was now unbuttoning my jeans. “But I didn’t know what. For all I knew you’d end up bludgeoning me to death with your bass.”
Silas snorted. “There’s no way I’d risk Gertrude like that.”
“Weirdest fucking name for an instrument ever,” I whispered, my eyes drifting closed as he released my aching shaft from the denim confines. “But if thatdidhappen, I didn’t want there to be any video evidence.”
Silas’s touch was dancing over my member. It was like he was familiarising himself. Or memorising the shape. Whatever he was doing, I hoped he never stopped. “Always thinking of me.”
“Always,” I whispered. “I didn’t thinkthiswould happen. In all honesty, I just wanted to make sure I could keep you here long enough to listen.”
“Well, I’ve listened. So…what should we do now?”
Chapter twenty-three
