Morgan favored him with a small, fey smile, well aware he could call Alexander by his first name. It just felt naughtier to sit on his desk and call him by his proper one when his lips still tingled from his boss's kisses. He licked those lips just thinking about it, Morgan liked being naughty.
Arching a delicate brow at Alexander's question, he shook his head as he set his tie on the desk, nimble fingers teasing open the first few buttons of his shirt so he could admire the bare skin beneath. Morgan thought about settling down in the same way he thought about maybe one day running off with Prince William and becoming a princess; it wasn't an altogether unpleasant fantasy, but it wasn't going to happen. He was probably too ambitious, too greedy, to ever be satisfied if he did settle down anyway. "Settle down? And deprive you of my company? I think I like this better," he responded with a small smile.