RIVAL CO-WORKERS PT 2
The next week at work, they acted normal in front of others. They sat through meetings and gave presentations like nothing had changed. But the tension was worse than before. Every glance felt like fire. Cassian caught Rowan staring at his ass during a sales pitch. Rowan noticed Cassian’s eyes linger on his tattooed forearms. The air between them crackled.
During lunch on Tuesday, the office grew quiet. Most people left the building to eat outside. Cassian and Rowan locked themselves in a supply closet. The small space smelled of paper and cleaning supplies. Shelves lined the walls.
“You started this,” Cassian said, dropping to his knees on the hard floor.
He pulled Rowan’s pants down just enough. Rowan’s thick c**k sprang free, already hard. Cassian took it in hi
