"I imagine you work them pretty hard, Morgan." He said, empathising the last few words of the sentence, if only a little, tipping his head slightly as to allow the young man more room to straighten his tie, enjoying that light but intimate touch. "I hope some of them have very favourable life insurance policies. They aren't getting any younger." Alexander finished, tone teasing.
"Anything else for tonight, or anything else I want from you?" Alexander breathed, hand moving slightly higher up the young man's thigh, fingers brushing underneath the hem of his skirt, enjoying the feel of pale and velvet flesh. "Because there is something..." He smirked slightly, moving slightly closer to Morgan, free hand moving to the young man's other leg, stroking up hold his hip.