Cyrus (Smokejumpers Book 2) by Eve Riley

Author:Eve Riley [Riley, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781773575544
Publisher: Naughty Nights Press LLC
Published: 2023-11-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 8

Cyrus

I knocked on Damon’s office door and waited until I was told I could enter. I was surprised when Cap told me that Damon had asked for me to go down. Apparently, the Upper Brass wanted all of the new guys to see early and obvious signs of arson. I wasn’t sure I believed that was why I was being asked to come down here, though. At least, I was hoping that wasn’t why.

I highly doubted that Damon brought me down here so we could have sex in his office, either. That would be very bold, especially for a man who I suspected wasn’t out of the closet yet.

Still, a man can dream right?

“Enter,” Damon called out.

I could tell by the tone in his voice that he was stressed and not happy. I couldn’t help but wonder if it had something to do with his brother. It still blew my mind about all of it. To know that his own brother had done something like that, most people wouldn’t understand how he was feeling, but I did. I went through the very same emotions with my father and I could completely understand what he was feeling. It made sense why he was taking a stronger control in the bedroom. Why he would be drinking and getting drunk during the week. He didn’t start those fires. He didn’t kill those people, but he would feel the guilt all the same.

I knew that Taye wouldn’t be capable of feeling guilt, my father sure as shit doesn’t. But I did. I felt the guilt of every life that my father took. Damon would be feeling that same guilt and there was nothing that anyone could do or say that would make it magically disappear. I was still dealing with it and what my father had done happened years ago. All of this was still fresh for Damon and it truly made sense for him to be spiraling slightly.

I strolled into his office and saw that he was sitting at his desk with a bunch of paperwork scattered around it. He glanced up for a moment before he leaned back in his chair and looked me up and down. A shiver of excitement ran down my spine with the way he looked at me. There was just something about this man.

“Close the door,” he ordered.

I closed the door behind me and waited to see what he wanted to talk about. I didn’t care what it was that he wanted, I was more than happy to spend the rest of my day here just looking at him.

This past week had been brutal. I’d spent it fighting with my dick to not get hard while at work and fighting to get my dick soft while I was out of work. I’d spent all night long hard just thinking about sex with Damon.

I knew I could have touched myself, but he had told me not to and I couldn’t bring myself to go against him. Every night, I went to sleep my dick was hard.

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