Ethan wanted to do both.
Because he couldn’t help himself, and it was rare in the last three days that they were able to be alone, he took that moment as his own.
He enjoyed the return to where it all started.
In this office.
With this woman.
As he devoured her with a kiss, Elizabeth held on. Truthfully, they’d all been neglecting their sex lives. It had just been way too crazy.
Now, it appeared Ethan’s libido was back, and Tala wasn’t here.
Ethan was.
So, she held on for the ride, more than happy to let him take care of her.
As he slowly broke the kiss, his eyes were filled with love and need.
“Care to rechristen an office that saw plenty of action years ago?”
She laughed.
“I mean, lock the door, Doctor Blackhawk. I have a couch and all.”
He grinned wickedly.
Oh.
Hell.
Yes.
Why not take this couch for another spin? In fact, he was betting it was the same couch they’d fornicated on those times before.
If these walls could talk...
Moving off of the couch, he went to the door and locked it. As he did, she went to the desk and pushed number three on the phone.
“Yes, Elizabeth?” came Vivian’s voice over the speaker.
She was going to take a break.
With Ethan.
“I’m in a meeting with Doctor Blackhawk and need some privacy. If anyone needs me, buzz me first. We’re going over profiles of potential agents to move to my division, and he’s giving me psych evals.”
The woman was fine with that.
“Yes, ma’am. I’m going to order lunch. Would you both like some?”
Ethan was taking off his shirt, and she was getting one hell of a show. It was tattoo city, and it was one hell of a destination.
“Yeah, order whatever.”
Honestly, she had her hands full.
He was watching her, and the look said it all. They were about to have some office fun.