( i swear i'll be the one to bring you down )

It had been stupid.

Eames felt sweat trickle from his hairline down to his neck, traveling a quick path from there into his white undershirt, jumpsuit unzipped and rucked around his waist as he lifted the weights in the exercise room. The careful eyes of the guard from the doorway followed him the whole time, and Eames didn't heckle him right now, ( Read more... )