Lucian's hands didn't wait for any other word from Rowan again before they reached down and began to unbuckle his belt.
"You can have me anytime you want," He said in a low, promising voice.
Seeing how swiftly Lucian was working on his belt forced out a chuckle from Rowan's mouth.
Then he placed his hands on Lucian's chest, pushing him back lightly.
"Not here," Rowan said, a small smile playing at his lips. "We're not doing anything out here."
Before Lucian could ask what he meant, Rowan grabbed his hand and pulled him across the office.
Even though his brows were raised in confusion, Lucian followed quietly as Rowan led him toward what appeared to be a solid glass panel on the far wall.
But Rowan pressed his palm against a discreet sensor, and the panel slid open with a quiet hiss, revealing a hidden room behind it.
Lucian's eyes widened in surprise.
