“Pay attention to your own undressing, Thomas,” Clark said.
Absently, he pulled his shirt out of his pants. He only had to undo the first few buttons before he yanked it off over his head. For some reason the glint of the sun’s reflection on Clark’s office windows caught his eye. He had big glass windows that nearly covered all of one wall.
“Are you sure we should be doing this here?” he asked in a moment of sanity.
Clark grinned. “Uh, yeah. You don’t know me yet?”
Thomas felt his face heat and reached for the hem of his undershirt. Clark had been quicker to undress and was bare from the waist up. He swallowed, unable to tear his gaze away from Clark’s abs.
Clark stepped out of shoes and unbuckled his pants. He glanced at Thomas and smiled. “Come here.”
He took just the couple of steps, and Clark dropped to his knees in front of Thomas’s crotch. He palmed Thomas’s erection through his slacks.
“Oh God,” Thomas gasped.