Chapter 34

“Why, Mr. Ingram? What dirty things do you have in mind?”

Blake rolled his eyes. “We haven’t fucked inside the office for a while now. Do you want to?”

Justin was obviously pretending to be astounded by the question. “Mr. Ingram, that is so immoral and filthy. Please don’t corrupt my innocent mind with your nasty, filthy ideas.”

Blake huffed in exasperation. “Right, and I’m the pope.”

“I’m the holiest of all the angels—”