Emcee's bright laugh echoes throughout the spacious bathroom.
"Always, darling," he says, coyly clutching his towel at his throat as his gaze sweeps up and down Jay's body.
Two can play at this game. So Emcee turns around and lets the towel slip down over his pale, slender shoulders, halting the slide at mid-back, before turning his head and batting his eyelashes at him through a fringe of damp, jet-black hair.
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Date: 2016-05-29 03:42 am (UTC)"Always, darling," he says, coyly clutching his towel at his throat as his gaze sweeps up and down Jay's body.
Two can play at this game. So Emcee turns around and lets the towel slip down over his pale, slender shoulders, halting the slide at mid-back, before turning his head and batting his eyelashes at him through a fringe of damp, jet-black hair.