"Pfft, he's a cute one, look at that blush." Jace sniggered, reaching his hand towards Till's chin to grab his face.
But before his hand could reach, another shot forward and grabbed his wrist as Till stood frozen in place, "I think that's quite enough, don't you? I'd rather you didn't harass my Lieutenant." Kit's voice was low and soft, he bore the same friendly smile on his face but Love could see the veins tensing in his arms through the tight bodysuit, his hand clenched tightly to the soldier's wrist.
Jace grimaced in pain as he dropped to one knee before spitting out through gritted teeth, "Fine! I get it, get off me man, fuck."
