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Mason’s name lights up the screen.
“Oh my god.” I close my eyes.
“Shh, I need to take this.”
“What!” I panic as he reaches for his phone with his free hand, but he quickly connects the call and puts it on loudspeaker.
“Lowell, what is it?” He gives me a smirk and adds another finger.
I grab his wrist to still his movements, my body shuddering with a mixture of pleasure and panic as I shake my head no.
“Where are you? I’m in your office, and even your assistant doesn’t know.”
“I’m at home. Just taking care of some things.” He bats my hand away and curls his fingers, making my eyes roll back. “The file you’re looking for is on my desk.”
“Lance!” I mouth.
He flashes me his perfect teeth, and then he dips his head, his tongue flattening over my clit before his soft lips wrap around the small bundle of nerves in a sucking kiss.
I moan.
I’m going to hell.
Lance groans under his breath, quieter than my own. And as if to shut me up, he slips his fingers from where I want them most and lifts them to my lips.
“Since when did you start buying purple fucking files?”
Lance drags his fingers over my lips, coating them in my excitement. I should be mortified by how wet I am right now. He pushes down on my chin, and I open my mouth, sucking on his long fingers when he slips them past my lips.
“It’s a new favourite of mine,” he says, smiling. “And if I were being fussy, I’d tell you they’re lavender.”
His eyes flare when I flatten my tongue, lapping up the saltiness coating his skin.
With his fingers sucked clean, he eases them out.
“Right, whatever. I’ve got it. Pull your finger out, Sullivan, and get your ass back in here.”
“Pulling my finger out as we speak, boss man.”
“Stupid fucking—”
Mason hangs up, and I breathe a sigh of relief, ready to kill the man between my legs.
His smile is smug—playful. “If you could feel how hard I am, you wouldn’t be mad at me.”
“My brother, Lance,” I scold.
“You did great.”
“No, you say you did great when you meet the family, not whilst you finger fuck your best friend’s little sister on your desk while you tell him where to find your purple pigging files!”
“They’re lavender, sunshine.” He reaches out and slips a lock of hair behind my ear, completely unruffled as he leans over me. “And you did great.”
I don’t know what to do with myself. I’m so turned on, and him telling me how great I’ve just done is only getting me more worked up.
“Can I do something?” he rasps out, all throaty.
My eyes go wide. “Absolutely not,” I proclaim.
