[ A slow smile spreads over TJ's lips. He draws nearer -- as if they're terribly far apart in the small space -- and lays his hands on Clark's chest. ]
Especially then. I should probably thank Bruce for giving me your number one of these days.
[ His eyes fall quick, hands trailing over the familiar lines of Clark's torso before slipping under the hem to pull it up and off. ]
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Especially then. I should probably thank Bruce for giving me your number one of these days.
[ His eyes fall quick, hands trailing over the familiar lines of Clark's torso before slipping under the hem to pull it up and off. ]