You sat in his lap during a meeting with his hands tightly around your waist while his other hand crept under your dress, all that could be heard were the soft sounds that were coming from your lips and slight panting.

"Avoid focusing on their eyes..." Ace whispered, "Focus on me," pressing you firmly on his lap with a sly grin before slipping his hand up your thighs.

While looking around without making an effort, everyone in the meeting room was silent and didn't even utter a sound