@lungsandlips
Cormac often worked late, and it wasn’t unusual that by the time he got home, Remy was already in his bed. Perhaps he shouldn’t have given the man his door code, but there wasn’t much harm Remy could do, and Cormac had learned to enjoy his company. Still, this was unexpected.
Still in his suit, Cormac leaned against the door frame, arms crossed. “Why’re you naked in my bed?”













