Planning the full campaign, are we? [ He can’t help but tease, and he forces down a grin at the firm interest taken in his suggestions. He shifts his weight then, leaning back. His thighs protest the slight strain, any number of little aches aggravated, but he needs the space if they’re going to get anywhere with this.
Though he stalls in slipping off his lap as he originally thought to, murmuring before he kisses him again, ] I should think I’d have no protest. You are more versed in strategy than I.
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Though he stalls in slipping off his lap as he originally thought to, murmuring before he kisses him again, ] I should think I’d have no protest. You are more versed in strategy than I.