Armin carried Neo up and walked deeper into the spacious office to set him down on the table.
Neo still hadn't recovered from being deceived, so he pointed at Armin and accused, "You cruel liar."
"That's exactly what I am." Armin confirmed as he took off his suit jacket, standing in between Neo's open legs.
Armin rolled up the sleeves of his white dress shirt and undid the first three buttons. Neo felt like he was being seduced as he watched this scene.
Armin was effortlessly sexy and exuded the aura of a controlled dominator.
But Neo couldn't bear the lack of action, so he grabbed the collars of Armin's shirt, pulling him close.
"What do you think you're doing?" Neo asked with a pinned tone.
After the passionate welcome kiss, the delayed action that followed was killing Neo.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Armin turned the question around, pecking Neo's lips.
"I think you're stalling." Neo pecked him back.
"Am I?" Armin chuckled.
"You–!"
