Connor leans back against the elevator wall, hips canted forward, eyebrow
slightly raised. He moves his head so that his mouth is close to Lee's
skin when he answers.
"I bet you can't," he says. "I bet there's a whole list of things you're
dying to do to me."
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Connor leans back against the elevator wall, hips canted forward, eyebrow slightly raised. He moves his head so that his mouth is close to Lee's skin when he answers.
"I bet you can't," he says. "I bet there's a whole list of things you're dying to do to me."