Puck and Parker
Well, there was a slight snag in Puck's plan of sneakiness.
Namely: There'd been a guard on duty. Puck doesn't approve of the guards on the best of days; they create absolutely the wrong sort of atmosphere. This particular incident, however, was somewhat embarrassing. He'd vowed to turn the offending brothel staff into treacle as soon as possible.
But now there aren't any guards. Just the rise and fall of Parker's chest-- the bed, Puck reflects, is rather comfortable, perhaps even makes it worth his while to attract more customers. He sighs softly into Parker's neck, foot hooking around his calf.
And smiles.
"Still so numb?"
Namely: There'd been a guard on duty. Puck doesn't approve of the guards on the best of days; they create absolutely the wrong sort of atmosphere. This particular incident, however, was somewhat embarrassing. He'd vowed to turn the offending brothel staff into treacle as soon as possible.
But now there aren't any guards. Just the rise and fall of Parker's chest-- the bed, Puck reflects, is rather comfortable, perhaps even makes it worth his while to attract more customers. He sighs softly into Parker's neck, foot hooking around his calf.
And smiles.
"Still so numb?"