An excruciating four hours later, I got fed up and dragged Asher away none too gently from the nice little old lady who wanted to discuss her dead husband ad nauseum. I found a dark, empty hallway and pushed Asher against the wall, before crushing my mouth to his.
We were both so desperate, I knew there’d be no finesse whatsoever. When his lips were wet and swollen and just delicious, I pulled away and tugged him down the hall to find an empty room, closet…something. He took over and led us up the stairs to his office. Thank God no one else was present. Nice view, though.
I pushed him on the desk, not caring about files or paperwork, and undid his pants enough to pull them off completely with his boxers. He’d kicked off his shoes at some point, and seeing the mayor naked from the waist d
