Baby, I want a worm's eye view of you...
Robert had no doubt that Ianto knew Jack flirted with everything that moved--you couldn't breathe within a hundred meters of the guy without getting hit on. But flirting and openly propositioning a perspective employee for sex were two different things.
Mmm, mmm. Nothing like a little hot'n'heavy, one-on-one point perspective. Though... I wonder how well perspective pays... and what are the job requirements?
(I enjoyed the fic this came from, but it certainly had grammar/vocab problems.)
And from a different fic:
Ianto's gaze adverted to his feet for a moment. "I was wondering if I could have a personal day tomorrow?"
What do you suppose Ianto's eyes are trying to sell to his feet?
Mmm, mmm. Nothing like a little hot'n'heavy, one-on-one point perspective. Though... I wonder how well perspective pays... and what are the job requirements?
(I enjoyed the fic this came from, but it certainly had grammar/vocab problems.)
And from a different fic:
Ianto's gaze adverted to his feet for a moment. "I was wondering if I could have a personal day tomorrow?"
What do you suppose Ianto's eyes are trying to sell to his feet?