Chapter 19

“Thanks, Matt.” Thomas glanced at the clock on the wall. It was nearly two. “I have a meeting in a few minutes, so I should go.”

“Sure. Think about what I said. Oh, and let me know when you can come over. Josh has some new chicken dish he wants to try out on you.”

“I will. Bye.”

* * * *

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Sterling?” Thomas stepped into Clark’s office.

Clark leaned against the front of his desk, his suit coat discarded across the back of his chair. Today he wore a pristine white dress shirt, smoky-gray pants, and a yellow-and-gray pinstriped tie. He was gorgeous.

“Lock the door,” Clark said.

The coolly spoken words sent an instant jolt straight to his cock. Thomas complied without question, turning the metal twist to lock it.

“Now come here, Harrigan.”

Thomas walked forward and stopped when he was positioned between Clark’s slightly spread legs. Clark snagged Thomas’s tie and pulled him into a kiss.

“Mmm. Hi.” Clark smiled.