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Well, it seemed like they’d actually extended several offers for Larkin to join them, but he’d flushed and pulled back when Gabe propositioned him while I was meeting the wrestlers, which was interesting.
I side-eyed Seb, whose eyes were fixed on his plate as he continued eating in silence, and opened my mouth to change the topic, but Holt was already answering.
“Probably is Biff. Although I’m sure he—” Suddenly seeming to remember that he’d previously claimed he didn’t join in with Larkin’s horny musings about the wrestlers, Holt’s cheeks flushed a darker grey as he glanced at me. “I mean, it’s none of your business, Larkin. Don’t be so crass. God.”
“What? The other week you texted me in all caps saying you’d walked in on Gabe giving Biff a handie! You’re just as bad as me, dude. Don’t try and act all gentlemanly or whatever just ’cause Taylor’s here.” Larkin pointed an accusing finger at his boss and addressed me. “Taylor, Holt’s just as bad as I am.”
“I am not,” Holt blurted defensively, glaring at him.
“You so are, dude. One of the first tasks you gave me as your assistant was to rank the wrestlers by most to least likely to bone.”
“You are such a liar.” Holt threw an egg roll at Larkin’s head. It smacked him in the cheek, making him squawk, before he bent down to grab it off the floor and stuffed it into his mouth.
“You asked for it in a proper spreadsheet and everything,” he said around it.
“He’s lying,” Holt told me. I didn’t believe him.
“You emailed me back saying, ‘Good work. Keep it up,’” Larkin added. “And sent me your version so we could compare.”
Holt let out an overly loud, scoffing laugh and turned to me. “Are you still hungry? Do you want more?”
I chuckled, setting down my mostly cleared plate. “No, I’m fine, thanks.”
Seb’s empty plate joined mine on the coffee table.
“Thanks for dinner, boss.” He stood, causing the shrimp Larkin had thrown at him to slide off his pant leg and onto the floor. “Want me to clear up the empty containers?”
Holt waved his hand. “No, Seb. Thanks though. Lark can do it.”
“That’s bullshit, bro,” Larkin muttered, as if he wasn’t Holt’s assistant.
“You can take the leftovers home if you clear up,” Holt said dryly. Larkin immediately perked up.
“Shweet. Yeah, I’ll clear up. Where are you going?” he suddenly asked Seb as the big werewolf turned for the door. “Are you going to hang out with your buddy Brian?”
Seb’s brows twitched slightly. He slowly said, “No.”
Larkin fidgeted in his chair, jerking it side to side, then leaned forward to set down his plate and stand up. “I might go see what they’re all doing.”
“Uh, no, you’re gonna clear up,” Holt told him as Seb quietly slipped out of the room.
“Ugh, oh my god, fine.” Larkin started grabbing containers, spilling more noodles onto the floor. “You see this, Taylor? He’s, like, a tyrant or something.”
I was pretty sure Holt was actually the most relaxed boss I’d ever seen, so I laid a hand on his thigh. “He’s not. I wish Holt was my boss.”
That made Holt glance over at me with a heated expression. He licked his lips and leaned in to murmur something undoubtedly dirty, but Larkin huffed and spoke first as he shoved empty containers into bags.
“If I find you two role-playing horny boss and assistant in here one day, that’ll create a hella uncomfortable work environment for me. Just saying.”
I chuckled nervously, tugging the hem of my tiny T-shirt further over my full belly. Undeterred, Holt swooped in and pressed a firm kiss to my mouth, knocking his forehead into the cowboy hat I was still wearing.
“Ugh, you two are, like, cute in a gross way.” Larkin gathered up the trash and headed for the door. “Gonna go hang out with the wrestlers now, byeeee!”
The moment we were alone, Holt reached up and adjusted my hat. “God, you look so good in this. If my balls weren’t already drained, I’d get you to ride me like a cowboy on this couch.”
My breath caught as he leaned in to kiss me again, plunging his tongue into my mouth. Oh my god, I wanted that. I wanted Holt’s dick inside me.
I wanted to know if he’d feel it himself while he was fucking me.
