"Passable am I?" he asked, arching a brow. He ground his crotch against Patrick's, hands moving lower to grasp his arse, pulling him tighter. "You're such a fucking tease."
He grinned at the question. He was always so easy, and Mac appreciated that. "This is fine for now, I wouldn't want you to spend your whole evening with me." Though now that he thought about it, it had been far too long since he'd had anyone's lips wrapped around his cock, and it was exactly what he needed to get his mind off other things.
He grinned, knowing exactly why Patrick was asking about Cal. "He's a good man," Mac said, being completely honest and speaking plainly. "Rougher around the edges than most, but but a good man and a damn fine Hit Wizard. I trust him with my life."