Chapter 27

LILY “I conference call—with the board of the magazine where I hope to have a permanent job someday. Surely this is not a good idea, even if West’s mic is on mute. “Should we leave?” I whisper to Xander. “Fuck no.” Laughing, he stands and perches me on the edge of West’s desk. “Making West mad is like my favorite hobby, shorty. And he’s going to be so fucking pissed when he has to watch me eat your pussy on his desk.” I shriek in protest, but Xander has already dropped to his knees. He pushes me back until I’m sitting in the middle rather than on the edge, a wicked grin playing on his lips. “Fitch,” West warns. Ignoring him, Xander slides my panties down my legs, wads them into a ball, and tosses them across the desk. I’m able to turn my head enough to see West’s expression. Oh shit, he’s pissed. I press my lips together to stop myself from laughing. Still glaring at us, he tucks the panties into his pocket. The look in his eyes promises retribution. “Lie back, baby,” Xander orders, an