'Boss'... Jordan was beginning to hate that word, that amazingly torturous word. Everytime he heard his favorite coworker let it slip on accident he would stop what he was doing for the moment, thoroughly distracted with the memories that word brought him.
Memories of him and the russian twink in his office, fumbling to get their clothes off as fast as they could without anyone hearing and catching onto them. Memories of skin slapping on skin and rough kisses exchanged in secret. Memories of the pleasure that usually followed that word.
The fucker knew what he was doing too, knew the effect it had on him. He was convinced Aleks would say it on purpose occasionally just to get to him, but he couldn't really prove that. Yes, that word was swiftly becoming his least favorite, but at the same time he loved it. He loved how the word sounded being moaned out in place of his name, how it was panted out after both of them had their fill of pleasure.
As jordan remained lost in thought, Aleks and James were standing behind him in the stream room, wondering what had gotten into him. It wasn't normal for him to zone out like this, so naturally they were a little worried.
"Hordan, hello? Can you hear me?" James tried loudly, not making any progress.
"Here, let me try" Aleks spoke up before resting a hand on Jordans shoulder. "Hey, boss, you there?" He tried, letting a tiny smirk through at the use of the word he loved so much.
Jordan's head snapped up in surprise, eyes meeting Aleks's and a blush starting to form on his face. "Sorry, what?" He asked.
Aleks took his hand back and said "You were kinda zoned out, we got a little worried"
"Oh, uh, i'm fine" He replied turning back to his computer as both a signal to show he was back to normal, and to hide the redness of his cheeks. "Just fine..."
