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He wasn’t sure he heard her correctly. Perhaps, a glitch in his translator. He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her up against him. He leaned in, his teeth tugged gently on her earlobe. “Would you mind repeating that, I believe my translator glitched,” his breath feathered across her ear with the low rumble.

#badass-biotic #Will make anything into a thread. lmao

"I like the view." The biotic smirked leaning in the doorway.

He froze, water dripping off his body and glanced over at the doorway. The woman was unmistakable. Not only had his father spoke of his time with her aboard the Normandy, but he also had Spectre clearance and she had a very thick file.

He wasn’t exactly embarrassed for a woman to see him naked, but he generally had her clothing peeled off as well. Thus, it was a bit awkward. He inclined his head, to the woman. “Jack. It would seem you have me at a bit of a disadvantage. Unless, you cared to remove your own clothing and level the playing field?” he teased. No?” he asked, not giving her time to repsond. “Perhaps, I should get dressed and well play a round of strip poker and see how long it takes for us both to be naked? No, again? You’re a hard woman to please, Jack. What a pity. Then, if you do not mind...” he shook out the towel he’d come to get. He’d yet to put away the clean laundry and realized after he showered that he’d not brought a towel in with him.

He ran the towel over his arms and legs, then down his back and chest to dry off. He then wrapped the towel around his waist and gave her his attention. “Are you here because you need Spectre assistance on something or were you hoping to talk to my father? He will be out late.” He titled his head. “Perhaps, there was something else you came for?”

#(I almost dropped that on you..lol) (Beat me to the punch)#badass-biotic