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“You can leave right now, Mr. Skelton. We can forget this ever happened,” Warren said softly.
But Chris knew if he didn’t agree to this, there was nothing to ensure what happened one week ago was brought to others’ attention.
Chris opened his eyes and looked up. “Yes,” he whispered.
Warren allowed his fingers to remain on Chris’ cheek before trailing down towards his neck.
Warren placed Chris’ hands upon smooth, cool, wood. His desk. Chris thought vaguely as he felt Warren’s fingers pull his hips back from the desk, causing Chris to bend forward at the waist.
Warren brushed his throat before kissing him on the brow. An oddly unsettling ( ... )
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