Mad Man (Necessary Evils, #5)

by Onley James

“You can go,” Felix said, tone sharp. “You do know I’m the boss, right?” Avi asked, amused. Felix flicked his sassy gaze at him and his still open pants. “You do know saying that with your dick out in front of cameras you installed in this room could be construed as sexual harassment.” Avi grinned. “Until I play them the sound where you demanded I fuck you like I was your concubine. I feel…used.”

“I don’t know what we’re doing but I’m fully on board. Well, my dick is, like, sixty-five percent on board, but in another thirty minutes, I think I can rise to the occasion.”

Noah: His person. It’s a thing. A Mulvaney thing. And a Grey’s Anatomy thing. But for the purpose of this conversation, it's a Mulvaney thing. They’re big on claiming people. I think this is him, like, claiming you.

“My love of murder doesn’t have anything to do with my capacity for cuddles. They’re not mutually exclusive.”