Egon's hand lingered on Vienna's ass for a heartbeat longer, fingers digging in just enough to make her gasp softly against his ear.
Without another word he turned, guiding her through the narrow hallway behind the office toward the private staircase that led to her upstairs quarters.
The designers didn't notice as they were already too absorbed in sketches and fabric swatches to notice their departure.
Bang!
The moment the heavy oak door of her bedroom clicked shut behind them, Egon spun her around and pinned her back to the wood.
Smooch!
His mouth crashed onto hers hungrily, swallowing the little whimper she let out as his tongue swept past her lips.
"Mmmph, Nngh~."
Vienna melted instantly, hands clutching his shoulders, hips rocking forward to grind against the thick bulge already straining his trousers.
He broke the kiss only long enough to growl,
"To The Bed. Now."
