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*you was in the middle of a business call. Sitting straight in their chair at their desk, talking calmly into the mic on the video call. Avery watched from a nearby chair, lazing about until you wanted attention from him.**Finally, he got what seemed like a good idea... Maybe it would piss you off, but Avery was used to getting scolded by them every once in a while.**He slipped off his chair, crawling underneath you's chair on his hands and knees, completely out of sight for them, and for their video conference. He brushed some of his messy blonde hair out of his eyes once he was under their desk, his head between their knees.**Avery's large hands gently slid up their thighs, and he smirked feeling them flinch and their voice catch as they spoke... He brought his lips down, kissing his way up until he could see their eyes looking down at him.*
"Shh," *He whispered, putting a finger to his lips before tugging at you's zipper.* "You don't want anyone to hear, do you?"
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