Everything on Antonio’s desk crashed to the floor.The glass ashtray shattered, echoing across the room. Stacks of files scattering across the floor.A bottle of whiskey tipped over, spilling across the polished wood before dripping steadily onto the carpet.They didn’t care.Leo shoved Antonio backward onto the desk hard enough to force a rough breath out of him, and then he was kissing him again.Hungry.Messy.Desperate.Antonio gripped Leo by the waist, dragging him closer between his spread legs as their mouths crashed together with reckless urgency.Every bit of their restraint snapped at once.Their teeth knocked together.Leo cursed against Antonio’s lips, fingers already fumbling with the buttons of Antonio’s shirt.Antonio laughed softly into the kiss, breathless from it.“You’re ruining my shirt,” he mumbled. “Good.” Another button popped free.Antonio’s hands slid beneath Leo’s shirt, palms spreading against warm skin, and the contact nearly drove him insane.God, he miss
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