“What can I help you with, Mr. Cross?”
I sat back in my office chair and crossed a leg. “You told me that my meeting with Dr. Crowder was at ten.”
His brows furrowed as he pulled out his phone to check the calendar app. “Ah… it says ten here.”
“It was at eleven. I had to wait for an hour before it began. It was too far to drive back.” I straightened my legs, leaned forward, and placed my arms across my desk. “There’s a lesson to be learned here.”
The little brat kicked his hip out and rested his hand on it. He nibbled his bottom lip before looking at me with coy eyes. I could already tell he was going to be trouble.
“Hmm, I mean, it’s not like youmissedthe meeting, right?”
“I had to wait.”
“Did you think about me as you did?”
“Of course.”
He rested his arms on my desk, mirroring me, but with his ass sticking out. Of course, he wiggled it. “The question is, what do you plan to do about it, Mr. Cross?”
That little brat.
A cute, adorable, pain-in-the-ass brat. I hated waiting for anything.
“You can go back to your desk now, Atlas. Linden and I… have things to discuss regarding you.”
“Hmm, I hope you have a very productive discussion,” he replied before sashaying right out of my office.
I grinned and shook my head. Fuck, he was fun.
“I’m not done with you. Back over here.”
He stopped before he closed the door, turned to face me, and walked back.
“Nope, lock the door.”
Atlas did as he was told and came to stand in front of me. “What can I do for you now, Mr. Cross?”
“I’ve decided to start your punishment now, little brat.”
A knock on my office door sounded as I was reviewing the hospital blueprints.
“Come in.”
Linden stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He looked around with a furrowed brow. “Where’s Atlas? I’ve been looking for him.”
I pointed at my desk. He walked over to me and looked under my desk, then he cackled when he saw Atlas on his knees with my cock in his mouth. He looked up at Linden with pleading dark eyes.
“Was he bad earlier?”
“Yep, informed me that my meeting with Dr. Crowder regarding the hospital in Reston was ten this morning, when in reality it was at eleven. Needless to say, I had to kill an hour. Then, instead of being contrite, he was being a brat about it.”
Linden snorted a laugh. “At least he didn’t tell you it was at noon. Then you would’ve missed the meeting.”
“Well, it’s why he’s cock warming right now instead of having his ass pummeled.”
Atlas tried to talk with his mouth full, the vibration going straight to my nuts. It was already difficult enough not to thrust. It wasn’t about my getting off but about punishing him.
“How long has our princess been warming your dick?”
