John Price
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Gaz had heard some shuffling from Price's office. There were some curses before something dropped with a thud.
Curious, he opens the door slightly and take a peek.
"I don't know if we should be doing this. We could get caught." You say, smiling a bit as Price kissed along your jaw.
"You're not stopping me." Price says quietly, his arms tightening around you possessively. Gaz watched with wide eyes, surprised.