Blair stared at him wide eyed. There was no way she could answer the phone right now. Her mind was mush, and she wasn’t sure if she could even string two words together.
Roman gave her another smirk and reached across the desk to lift the phone. “Roman.” That one word sounded normal as he rested the phone between his head and shoulder. She watched him deal with the used condom and pulled up his pants, tucking his shirt back in.
“No, she isn’t at her desk right now. I have her tied up doing something else for me.” A sparkle entered his eyes as he said, tied up. Just how kinky was Roman. The idea wasn’t frightening to her, not if Roman was in charge. She was sure she would never let Dan do anything like that to her. That realization just showed her subconscious level of trust for both men.
