Chapter 9
Dane held the bottle out to him.
“Not if you want me to drive,” said Sean.
“Drive? Who said anything about driving?”
Dane turned back to his desk and sat in the one chair, leaving Sean to stand in a room full of weapons. He took his messenger bag off and set it on the floor, laptop and all, as Dane pulled a tablet closer, scowling.
“Why am I down here again?”
“Because you talk too freely up there. Now shut up and let me finish my report to the Order.”
Sean didn’t want to argue—it would either piss him off or turn him on, maybe both. Unfortunately, just being down here alone with Dane turned him on. Getting off in someone else’s house had been more erotic than he’d expected, and now the thought of having s*x in a business where everyone was unknowingly sipping coffee upstai
