Every time he thought he was starting to get into the proper "work" mindset, he would catch a glimpse of Cole's bowed head and his cock would instantly pop to the forefront of his attention. He couldn't help thinking about all the things he wanted to do with Cole. Or to Cole. Finally the day was over and he hurriedly packed up his briefcase and left his office for Cole's. "Are you ready to go?" Cole looked up in surprise. His hair looked as though he'd been running his fingers through it and there was a streak of yellow highlighter next to his mouth. "Are you ready to go? Already?" He looked at his watch. "Yeah, let's blow this popsicle stand before someone makes us stay," Anderson said. Cole shrugged and started packing his own things away. But Anderson didn't think he was moving fast enough and came around the desk to start scooping things up. He knew he was making a bit of a mess, but the outraged expression on Cole's face was worth it. He was just so cute. "Enough! Enough!" Cole slapped his hands away and finished clearing things away himself.