EJ
Connors face was bright red when he quickly looked away from me then seemed to grow more frustrated when I kept silent.
I didn't have a clue what he was talking about. Yes I had gotten the impression something might happen tonight but when we were working he was as cold as ever. He barely reacted when I stood behind his chair and purposefully spoke against his neck. He was so engrossed in what we were doing that I figured I should let up and focus as well.
My mind raced trying to see if there was any time he was inviting me in but it came back with no results. Unless the time he bumped my leg was an advance? It felt more painful than sexy which I wasn't sure Connor could perfectly master. He wasn't the sleeping seductively in bed waiting for me to devour him type. He just wanted and wanted then it was my job to deliver.
