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Samuel narrowed his eyes. “You interfered without being asked, calculating that I would have no other choice, what a dick move..."

Jace now came so close to Samuel now that he could feel the turian's breath on his face.

“I think it's better that you owe me and work it off than possibly be stuck in a jail on an asteroid where guys would tear you apart! You may be dangerous, but even you wouldn't stand a chance, Wolfsbane, you would be nothing but meat. With any luck they would sell you to someone who has use of your body or skills. If that's what you want, then go to Tann and tell him the truth. He won't give a shit, I guarantee you. Tann, or rather those above him, have nothing but the good reputation of the initiative in mind. At any price. I will be happy to send you more information on this matter when I have the opportunity. You would be shocked.”

Samuel remained silent. He had withstood Jace's gaze until now, now he avoided it and looked at the floor while the thoughts in his head and his heart raced in his chest. He wasn’t sure what to do with those informations. Whether he should be shocked that he might have to go back into the shadows, or whether Tann and co might have been involved in dark dealings. Jace's hand gripping the back of his neck with gentle force was therefore almost like a spark in a gas-filled room. He looked up at him again, stony his expression.

"I am not your enemy, Wolfsbane." Jace whispered honeyed, looking at the elf's kissable lips. "And don't worry, I'll see to it that I only slip you the high-profile assignments."

Samuel's expression remained motionless, the look in the diamond eyes cold and steady.

"No wet work, no kidnappings, blackmail or anything like that, understand?" He said sotto voce.

"Actually, you're in no position to make demands, pretty." Jace's smoky voice became even more flirty.

His glowing eyes, sometimes scorching yellow, sometimes bilious green, wandered up and down the other man's body with increasing frequency and the way he looked at Samuel left little doubt that he wouldn't mind going somewhere quiet for a while to have a little fun. Samuel fought the urge to jump up and run, he was so tense he was struggling not to show it.

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Samuel narrowed his eyes. “You interfered without being asked, calculating that I would have no other choice, what a dick move..."

Jace now came so close to Samuel now that he could feel the turian's breath on his face.

“I think it's better that you owe me and work it off than possibly be stuck in a jail on an asteroid where guys would tear you apart! You may be dangerous, but even you wouldn't stand a chance, Wolfsbane, you would be nothing but meat. With any luck they would sell you to someone who has use of your body or skills. If that's what you want, then go to Tann and tell him the truth. He won't give a shit, I guarantee you. Tann, or rather those above him, have nothing but the good reputation of the initiative in mind. At any price. I will be happy to send you more information on this matter when I have the opportunity. You would be shocked.”

Samuel remained silent. He had withstood Jace's gaze until now, now he avoided it and looked at the floor while the thoughts in his head and his heart raced in his chest. He wasn’t sure what to do with those informations. Whether he should be shocked that he might have to go back into the shadows, or whether Tann and co might have been involved in dark dealings. Jace's hand gripping the back of his neck with gentle force was therefore almost like a spark in a gas-filled room. He looked up at him again, stony his expression.

"I am not your enemy, Wolfsbane." Jace whispered honeyed, looking at the elf's kissable lips. "And don't worry, I'll see to it that I only slip you the high-profile assignments."

Samuel's expression remained motionless, the look in the diamond eyes cold and steady.

"No wet work, no kidnappings, blackmail or anything like that, understand?" He said sotto voce.

"Actually, you're in no position to make demands, pretty." Jace's smoky voice became even more flirty.

His glowing eyes, sometimes scorching yellow, sometimes bilious green, wandered up and down the other man's body with increasing frequency and the way he looked at Samuel left little doubt that he wouldn't mind going somewhere quiet for a while to have a little fun. Samuel fought the urge to jump up and run, he was so tense he was struggling not to show it.

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