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“It is so,” he says, all cocky, rocking back against me with more force—my already uncomfortable morning erection sliding between his thighs.

I hiss, "We don’t need two receptionists.”

“And what makes you think Carey will want to stay on for the summer?”

“I don’t know. Just a feeling.”

“You sure that’s the only reason?”

I press my palm flat against his lower stomach; my middle and ring fingers landing on either side of the base of his cock.

His hard cock.

Just like mine.

Just like we always are first thing in the morning.

As I push him back against me, my fingers squeeze.

He releases a husky moan with no shame. “You—ah.Quit teasing me so you can avoid the question.”

I draw my hips back and force my dick back between Jin’s irritated thighs. It’s dry, and the friction is intense, but this time when I’m all the way through, I reach beneath his balls to pullmyself more snugly against him. “Is there a right and a wrong answer?”

Jin’s hand replaces mine, gently rubbing at my cock head while I drag my fingertips over the top of his. “That depends.”

“On what?”

“On what your answer is.”

“It’s too early, and I’m way too hard for your riddles.”

“Just give me your answer. Do you really think Carey will stay on? Or is it that you actually don’t want me working with you?”

I drag my hand up over his stomach and chest to his throat. Jin lets out another shameless moan as I grab him by the neck and push his head back. “Wouldn’t you rather feel good instead of talking?”

“But we hardly ever talk.”

“We talk all the time.”

“But not about this sort of stuff.” My fingers crawl over his jaw and into his mouth, forcing him to mumble. “Whenever I try, you distract me.”

“That’s because I’d prefer to watch you come.”

“I think it’s because you’re scared.”

“I’m not scared.” I force my fingers deeper.

“Yeth, you are.” He struggles around the intrusion. “Ith you're ashamed, just thay it.”

I tear my hand from his mouth. Throwing back the covers, I push his upper body forward and smack his bare ass.

“What was that for?”

Crawling over him, I cage him with my body. “How many goddamn times do I have to tell you, you’re nothing to be ashamed of? This is the reason why I don’t wanna talk about shit. All you do is bring up reasons why I shouldn’t be with you. It doesn’t make any fucking sense.”

His chin quivers and his eyes tinge pink, but he holds back the tears. “I’m scared.”

“I know.” I wrap an arm beneath his shoulders and press my face against the side of his. Jin’s arms wrap around me, and my body sinks down on top of him.