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“Sorry. Your assistant had a family emergency. She asked me to give this to you.” I handed off the flash drive. “And Parker’s urgently looking for you. Apparently, there’s a fire in need of dousing,” I said with an edge of coldness, my pinched gaze fixed pointedly on what I could see of Jasper.
Daniel hesitated, twisting his neck to look at Jasper who from the sounds of it was working on his belt buckle.
“It’s okay.” I moved aside so he could exit. “I’m his brother. Nothing I haven’t seen before, right?” I said as if we were old pals.
He chuckled in that smug arrogant way of his, like we were boys discussing secrets over shared drinks. What I wouldn’t have given to knock the smirk from his face.
Daniel left with a promise to return, and then there was just the two of us, our combined rage, and the heat rising up the walls to smother us. “Seems out of character for him, doesn’t it? And not the fucking you over his desk where anyone could walk in part, but the dirty part. The environment doesn’t seem…” I trailed off to look around, to search for the right word. “Sterileenough for him.”
“Fuck you,” he spat.
“Now you’re talking,” I said, ripping his hand away from his lowered zipper and reaching in to withdraw him again. I let his cock stand between us, but not before sweeping a finger over its glossy crown and bringing it to my mouth. We shivered in unison. “Why would you do this?” I asked. “Why here, when you know it would break me?”
“We’re just brothers. Friends. It shouldn’t matter—”
“Cut the bullshit, Jas. Youknowit matters. Youknowit does.”
“You want me to turn down my husband’s advances?”
“Yes,” I said without a moment’s pause. Fuck how insane it seemed, fuck the promises I’d made. I’d nearly been a witness to their indecency, and mad didn’t begin to cover how I felt about it.
“The way you turn down Leland’s?”
So that was what this was about.Damn you, Leland.“Leland and I are nothing more than boss, employee, and friend.”
“Yeah? Does he know that?” He moved to slip his hard cock back into his pants.
“Leave it,” I snarled, roughly unbuttoning and removing my blazer before flinging it over Daniel’s desk.
“What are you doing?” Jasper asked, staring over my shoulder at the closed door.
“I’m not sending you home with him like this,” I said, licking a stripe up my palm before wrapping my fist around his erection. He stifled a groan, gripping my forearm. Not with enough pressure to make me stop, but enough so he could say he tried.
Eventually his hand tumbled away, and I added more saliva to my hand and began working him in earnest. The smooth, warm, silky feel of him caused my own hardness to thud against my zipper.
His eyes glossed over, and his lips parted on a smallO,but he defiantly refused to give me anything else.
“You’re upset with me for coming back,” I said jerkily. “You’re upset with yourself for wanting this. For needing it. But please,” I begged. “Don’t be mean. Let me know when you’re coming, Jasper.”
With my free hand, I fought to get his buckle undone and his pants unbuttoned so I could slide in and fondle his balls. “Look at me,” I said when his panicked gaze went back to the door. “The only thing you think about right now is me, is this moment.” I didn’t give a damn if we torched the world that very instant with our lies and disloyalty. “You’re mine. This was inevitable. And I never want his fucking hands on you again.”
More wishful thinking? Probably. But when I had him like that, in the literal palm of my hand, I lived with the belief that wishes came true every day. His testicles rose close to his body, and mine followed suit, all it would have taken was a whisper against my cock for me to blow.
“I–I’m coming,” he breathed, gripping the edge of the desk. I was on my knees as the first jet shot through him, my mouth taking over for my hand as I choked him down whole, pumping my face back and forth relentlessly. “Shit,” he cried with some restraint for the situation we were in. He clamped his hands over my head, undulating into my mouth, no longer being a passive participant.
Voices filtered in from a distance, and I fully expected him to pull away, but his orgasm was beyond his control, beyond his need for self-preservation.
All too soon he finished, clumsily backing away and falling from my lips. “Fuck,” he said, fumbling with his pants as the voices of Daniel and Leland drew closer, Leland’s booming louder than necessary as a warning to us.
I got to my feet, tangling my hand in his hair again, holding him still as I licked what spilled from him off my hand, making a sloppy show of it.
“Cole,” he whispered urgently, but not before swallowing thickly. His clothes were situated now, and the smart thing to do would’ve been to release him, but I had to taste his pouty lips. I had to erase Daniel’s mark there. I smashed our mouths together, tonguing him ruthlessly, spreading the taste of him, of us, over his gums. My heart sang when he gave in for a split second before forcing me away.
He worked on fixing his hair while I buttoned back into my blazer and adjusted the brick in my pants.
“Who’s going to take care of you?” he whispered worriedly toward my dick.
“You were right, they are still here!” Leland said with fake cheer as he entered ahead of Daniel, sniffing the air, and then eyeing me with scorn. He held my coat out, and I quickly grabbed it, slinging it over my arm and covering my front.
