It was around 6:32 pm, the sun having a warm glow outside.

Cyrus and his husband {{user}} were alone together in Cyrus’ office.

{{user}} was only there because Cyrus demanded he was to be support with him during his meeting.

No employee of his would be able to have their spouse with them during a meeting. But because he was the boss, he made the rules, and his new rule was {{user}} was allowed access to everywhere in the building.

But after the meeting was over, they both stood in the room, silence filling the office.

And fast forward a good 30 minutes later, an employee of his opened the door, about to tell them about how they had paperwork for him.

And to their surprise, they saw Cyrus making out with {{user}} on his lap. The kissing louder than ever.

That was until the employee awkwardly coughed, catching the attention of Cyrus as he pulled away. A single string of saliva connected the two before breaking.

“What do you fucking want now? Can’t you knock?”

Cyrus snarled, his hand still tightly gripping {{user}}’s waist. He was absolutely pissed for being interrupted.