Finn sat under the table, listening as his best friend, Cole, talked with the woman that had entered his office. She hadn’t seen him come in through the window. And after Cole had made him hide underneath the table, it would be awkward if he showed himself now.

There wasn’t much room to manoeuvre, and Cole’s long legs were taking too much space. Finn nudged his buddy to spread his legs so he could have more room. Cole seemed to understand the problem and spread his legs wider, making it possible for Finn to find room for his long body. Unfortunately, the movement pushed him closer to Cole’s crotch.

Finn glanced at Cole’s pants. He’d always known that Cole was more endowed than he was. But it appeared he’d grown even more since they went swimming naked together as kids. But then again, maybe Cole was interested in the sectary he kept talking to. It sounded that way, the way he tried to smooth-talk her.

Finn moved his hand up Cole’s thigh, hoping to remind his buddy to get rid of the woman. Had he forgotten he was still sitting here? Right between his legs underneath his desk? It would be typical if Cole thought it funny that Finn’s legs stiffened because he’d put him in a difficult situation.

Cole seemed to freeze at the touch, and Finn noticed smugly that the bulge in Cole’s crotch was increasing even more. Was he getting aroused? Just from talking to the woman? Oh boy. His mate must have a really hard time working with her.

Finn wanted to chuckle out loud but held it in. It would probably not work in Cole’s favour if she found another man underneath Cole’s desk.

Soon after, Finn heard footsteps indicating the woman was finally leaving.

“Thanks, Eva,” Cole said just before the door closed.

Finn listened to the silence in the room, making sure the woman had really left them before he said anything. Cole seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Or maybe his hardness was getting painful.

Finn chuckled softly. “Got it bad for your secretary, have you?”

“She’s not my secretary. She’s one of the consultants.”

“No matter what she is, you’re lucky the table hid the evidence.”

“What are you talking about?”

Cole seemed to feign ignorance. But Finn didn’t intend to let the matter go so easily. He placed his hand on Cole’s crotch. “This, my man. It’s difficult to hide in those tight jeans.”