Wooooooooooooow.
Seven
That seemed to soothe his ruffled feathers some.
Seven
Where do they find these actors? This dude is two seconds away from twirling his handlebar mustache and threatening to tie her to a set of train tracks.
Enzo laughed softly, shifting his weight so he was leaning into Seven, his arm draped over the arm rest so his fingertips could brush his thigh. Seven couldn’t hide his shuddery breath, already at a low simmer from their encounter in the break room. It had been months since Enzo touched him, and now, he never wanted him to stop.
Seven
Are you inappropriately touching me during a workplace harassment seminar?
Law Daddy
I prefer to call it giving you a hands-on demonstration.
Seven
You’re being awfully presumptuous…Daddy.
Enzo shifted in his seat again then tried to subtly adjust himself.
Law Daddy
Call me Daddy again and I’m going to commit a workplace violation.
Seven should have shut it down. He knew he was playing with fire. But he just…didn’t want to. As he’d already admitted to himself at least a hundred times, when it came to Enzo, he was weak.
Seven
You gonna drag me into the supply closet and ask to show me your briefs?
Law Daddy
I’m much more interested in your briefs. Namely filing a motion to remove them.
Was Enzo implying what he thought he was implying?
Seven
Motion denied.
Enzo made a sound like a disappointed cartoon character, forcing Seven to bite back a smile.
Law Daddy
Objection. Counsel is being deliberately combative.
Seven gave Enzo a hard once-over, then licked his lower lip before dropping his gaze back to his phone.
Seven
Counsel is doing no such thing. I can’t grant your motion when the plaintiff has no briefs to remove.
Law Daddy
