“Well, you found me, “ I say, my voice a bit strained and thready as Declan’s tongue drags back through my folds. I can’t see his face, but I can almost guarantee he’s loving every second of toying with me like this. And god help me, part of me likes it too, this dangerous game we’re playing.

I’m not even sure Declan would mind if Aaron figured out what’s going on and saw him with his head between my legs—but luckily, Aaron seems totally oblivious.

My ex sighs and runs a hand over his face. “Look, babe. Maybe I shouldn’t have just shown up like this. But I just haven’t been able to get you out of my head, no matter how hard I try. And I can’t help thinking that’s a sign that I need to give our relationship another chance. That we both need to give it another chance.”

I stare at him, not totally able to process his words—both because they’re so unbelievable and because Declan is flicking his tongue against my clit again. Every time the tip of his tongue dances across my clit, I feel a surge of electricity course through me. My toes curl as I fight back the moan burning in the back of my throat. The contrast between Aaron’s unwanted presence and what Declan is doing beneath the desk is making it hard to focus.

When I don’t say anything after an extended silence, Aaron sighs again and shakes his head.

“I haven’t forgotten what you said the other night when I called, but I still think we should go out again. We had something special, and I know you see it too. Isn’t that worth another chance, just to see? Maybe we can rekindle it.”

Declan stiffens his tongue and presses it inside my pussy just as I open my mouth, freezing the words in place so nothing comes out but a little huff of breath. My walls tighten around his tongue, my body instinctively begging for more. Aaron wrinkles his brows at me, and it takes every ounce of willpower I can muster to keep a reaction from showing on my face. What Declan is doing feels incredible, and if Aaron weren’t in the room right now, I’d probably be crying out his name.

But that can’t happen. Not here, not now. Not in front of my ex, of all people.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I choke out, my voice tight, and Aaron frowns.

“Come on, Hannah, don’t be like that. Don’t you remember all the good times we had together? Like that one time I rented the cabin in the Rockies and we spent all weekend having sex and watching the snow fall?”