Kael walked awkwardly behind Rhys as they returned to the Silver Building the next morning.
Last night had been the strangest night of all nights.
Rhys didn't kiss him once, nor twice... he kissed him for as long as he shivered, and did it chase the cold away? Yeah.
Kael felt blush creeping up his neck as he recalled the time he almost got carried away by the kiss and wanted to climb over Rhys's thighs, but Rhys had sternly pinned him back down, reminding him that he was just helping out and not looking for anything else.
He felt stupid. He had acted like a loose, horny dog in front of his lieutenant. He just hoped the information wouldn't get to Axton.
"Good morning, Lieutenant. Shall I bring them up?" Knox met them halfway to the elevator, greeting the lieutenant.
"Shit, I'm sorry," Kael hopped back on his feet as he suddenly bumped into Rhys, who had paused to speak to Knox.
