The only thing that existed was Jay and the way his lips felt on mine.
He controlled my head gently, cradling me into him and pulling me deeper into his chest.
My own hands moved on their own accord to cup his face, and he groaned as my fingers tentatively moved to explore his soft locks.
“Christ...” he cursed, and the kiss intensified.
He brushed his tongue against the seam of my lips, and I parted for him on instinct.
My brain lit up as his hot, wet tongue slipped into my mouth and languidly stroked against mine.
“Mmm…” he hummed, nipping, then sucking on my lower lip. “Fuck, Milo.” One of his hands dropped to my hips, and he tugged me in closer, grinding himself into me.
My eyes flew open in surprise as I felt how hard he was, and I jerked back, my cheeks flooding with heat.
“Jay…”I rasped, staring at his wet, kiss-swollen lips. “You have aboner!”Drunk Milo exclaimed, and Jay let out a puff of laughter, his eyes shining with amusement.
“Mhmm.” He nodded, rolling his hips up into mine so I could feel it again. “So do you.” I glanced down in shock to find that he wasvery,very right.
“Ohmygod… Sober Milo is gonna be so mad…” I mumbled, and Jay laughed again, tugging my head back in for another kiss.
“You leave sober Milo to me. I’ll set him straight,” he murmured against my lips before pressing his tongue deep back into my mouth and drawing another pathetic whine out of me.
“You like that.” He chuckled. It wasn’t a question, but I nodded anyway.
“Yeah… You feel sogood,Jay…”
“So do you. You have no idea,” he rumbled, sucking my tongue into his mouth and pulsing it softly like it was made of candy. “I just want to taste every inch of you.”
My whole body was hot. The blush that normally welled in my cheeks had travelled down my neck and chest, and I was sure my entire body was pink with arousal.
He kissed down the side of my face and ran his hot tongue over my jawbone before latching onto the sensitive skin just below my ear.
I whined as he bit me there, his hips rolling up in mine as he groaned against me.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he purred, kissing my throat over and over. His gentle nips and kisses on my sensitive skin caused my cock to harden even more, and soon I was leaking in my pants with need.
“Jay—”
“What’s going on here?” an angry voice cut through the hallway, and we both jumped.
I gasped and stumbled away from Jay. I tripped on my own feet and nearly fell to the ground, but Jay grabbed my wrist just in time, jerking me back up and preventing me from falling.
We turned to find Sebastian standing at the end of the hallway. His hands were in his pockets, and his blue eyes were like chips of ice.
“Shit,” Jay cursed, and I was shaking with terror.
Now I remembered why I didn’t drink. I could barely keep my life from falling apart when I was sober. Alcohol was just asking for trouble. And now, because I’d been a stupid idiot and gotten drunk, I was definitely going to get fired.
So much anxiety exploded through my body that I was worried I might start crying.
I swallowed back the tears, doing my best to get a grip on myself so I could explain what had just happened to Sebastian.
Before I had a chance to speak, Jay tugged me slightly behind him and faced Sebastian, sliding his own hands into his pockets and mirroring the other man’s stance.
“Hey, Seb,” he said evenly, and Sebastian’s eyes narrowed.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? You know what Luke is going to do if he finds out about this?” Sebastian snapped, and Jay sighed, running his hand through his glossy waves.
