[No resistance offered. Worick let's his lashes lower on his good eye and simply watches as Noiz continues his 'search', a lazy grin formed around his cigarette.]
Find it yet?
[It's tempting but he doesn't touch him. Something about letting Noiz have his way on his own terms is much more enticing.
He moves to lift the stogie out of his mouth and the action causes the shirt to slip further down his shoulders.]
no subject
Find it yet?
[It's tempting but he doesn't touch him. Something about letting Noiz have his way on his own terms is much more enticing.
He moves to lift the stogie out of his mouth and the action causes the shirt to slip further down his shoulders.]
Oops.