@hopelessly-hank. that one idea I really like. nsfw later. suggestive.
Connor knew exactly what he was doing when he spilled Hank’s drink, the chance to escalate a situation, rather than calm it, too tempting to pass up. It was the Lieutenant's fault, after all, for being drunk while on call.
It was a calculated decision then, to further press the already agitated man, until finally, he won; “Outside. Now...” Lt.Anderson growled. Connor obeyed, an odd anticipation building in his chest.
“Have you decided to stop wasting both our time now?” Connor rounded, as soon as they stepped outside of the door. He wasn’t done riding out this wave yet, eager to press his limits to the end.



















