Discovery by Vivien Dean

Author:Vivien Dean
Format: epub

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Chapter 4

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"I cannot believe you're disappointed nobody else is here." Derek slid the key into his office door. "Are you trying to kill your career before it's even started?"

Sam leaned against the wall and grinned up at him. "I think my career is moving along just fine, thank you very much."

"And yet, you'd rather I fuck you with one of the partners in the conference room across the hall." He pushed the door open and stepped aside. "Sounds like suicide to me."

"Nah. Sounds hot." Sam sauntered past, disappearing into the darkness.

Derek didn't let him get far. Before the door shut behind him, he reached out and grabbed the back of Sam's jacket, yanking him hard. It slammed their bodies together, and they both groaned at the impact. Sam ground his ass against Derek, but only in the split second before Derek curled his arm around Sam's waist and blocked him from movement.

"My office, my rules," he reminded. Fisting his fingers in Sam's hair, he yanked his head sideways, exposing the strong column of Sam's neck. His mouth watered. Fuck, but this was going to be good. Better than good. Amazing. Taking a long, deep breath of Sam's aftershave, he closed his eyes and attacked Sam's skin.

A sharp cry escaped Sam's throat. The lock of Derek's arms prevented him from doing anything more than squirm, but he took full advantage of his limited range of motion, wriggling against Derek's already over-aroused body. His shorter height denied Derek the cushion of that gorgeous ass against his cock, but it did grind against his balls, which in some ways was actually better. Shocks snapped down his thighs.

"For the record," Sam panted, "I fucking love your rules."

Derek only grunted and sucked harder. It dawned on him a moment too late that he was going to leave a mark to be explained later, but that was Sam's problem, not his. He almost believed Sam would be proud of the hickey, wearing it as a badge of honor. Sam wouldn't be so stupid to actually name Derek as the donor, though. Nobody would believe for a second Derek would want to fuck Sam into the floor, let alone do it in his office where he could be caught. Nadia, alone, would vouch for how much Derek loathed the man.

But that had been before. Because if he was being honest with himself now, he didn't hate Sam. He hated Sam's cavalier attitude sometimes, and the fact that he was as good a lawyer as Derek. And he hated how much Sam could distract him without ever saying a word. But that was different than directing such a strong emotion at the man himself.

When he released Sam's neck, he blazed a wet trail up to his ear. "Don't think because nobody else is here, you can just scream to your heart's content." He licked along the narrow upper curve, tickling inside briefly before withdrawing. "So you better swear right now you'll keep it quiet, or I'm going to gag you for the next eight hours.

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