She couldn’t help a breathy groan of lust and she slid her tongue against his, eyes sliding shut. “All those things you messaged me, I want you to do them,” she whispered, pulling herself half into his lap to be nearer, feel the firmness of his body against her. “Come back to my place with me. Your afternoon is free, right?” There was nothing she’d rather do today than have a bit of afternoon delight when both of them should be working.