Re: Fred/Jazz
Jazz smirked at Fred’s musing, hooking his fingers through the belt loops on his jeans to pull him closer. ‘Sneaking round for alcohol and avoiding being killed may be the same. Did you have lots of incredible sex too? Or will that just be tonight?’
Time to cut the bullshit, if he’d learned anything from the past couple of weeks it was that life was definitely too short. You had to make opportunities and take them. ‘It definitely helps to be supple for what I have in mind.’