Cam's head titled slightly to the side. In every situation there was a line. Sometimes it was finer than others, but it was always apparent when it had been crossed. You could always pinpoint when it happened. Those fingers in his hair danced right across it, and Cam felt his smirk growing as he nonchalantly eased slightly closer. "Turns out I like my job too much to play arm candy." His gaze flickered to the older man's lips and back up again. "It has its perks."